Chapter 2653 - 2654: Did You Two Have a Fight?

"Ha." Nangong Xiao smiled, the corners of her lips lifting slightly with a bit of sarcasm. She tilted her head and retorted, "Di Yimo, do you have to be so narcissistic? Who said I don’t like you because of the family status issue? I just don’t like you. I think I’ve already made it clear enough, haven’t I? Is it your comprehension ability or my expression ability that’s the problem? How many times do I have to say it for you to understand?"

Nangong Xiao’s words were extremely direct and merciless, forcing Di Yimo to suspect whether she was speaking the truth, yet he still refused to believe it.

Whether he was unwilling to believe it or truly didn’t believe it, he couldn’t really tell.

"Really?" Staring at her eyes, he couldn’t help but ask the question once again, feeling like a fool as soon as he uttered it.

Nangong Xiao took a deep breath, a bit helpless with his persistence and inexplicably somewhat sentimental, but ultimately, Nangong Xiao firmly nodded, "Yes, really, Di Yimo, I truly don’t like you, I only see you as a brother. Let go, let go, and we can both be well; maybe we can still be friends."

Di Yimo’s deep eyes quickly turned cold and dark, and only after a long time did he hoarsely utter a single word, "Okay."

Nangong Xiao’s bright eyes also dimmed a little, and she quickly lowered her gaze, saying, "Then I’ll go in."

With those words, she raised her foot and ruthlessly brushed past him, but unexpectedly, her hand was still held tightly by Di Yimo, forcefully.

Nangong Xiao widened her eyes in surprise, turned her eyes back in panic, only to see his deep eyes without any waves, like a dry well.

"You..." Nangong Xiao had just uttered a word when Di Yimo interrupted her, "I’m going to your house for dinner."

"This..." Nangong Xiao seemed somewhat troubled.

"It’s just a meal. I doubt you and your family would oppose, right?" Di Yimo’s voice remained flat, even wrapped icy, and that kind of coldness seemed to emanate from the depths of his being.

While speaking, he ignored any opposition from her and took out his phone, calling Di Wushuang directly, "Come over, we’ll go to Nangong Family for dinner together."

A distance away, Di Wushuang hung up the phone, frowned, and walked over. Upon seeing them hand in hand, he immediately chuckled, "What, going to meet the parents so soon?"

These words were clearly teasing the two, but as soon as Di Wushuang spoke, he sensed something was off with Di Yimo’s expression—cold, cold and intense.

Di Wushuang immediately shut his mouth, and Nangong Xiao quickly said, "Di Wushuang, stop talking nonsense."

Di Wushuang looked calmly at Nangong Xiao but asked seriously, "What did you say to Yimo?"

Nangong Xiao frowned, feeling somewhat guilty. Di Yimo’s whole demeanor originally leaned toward the noble and cold style, and if his face was even colder, his aura was genuinely intimidating.

"Did you guys have a fight?" Di Wushuang continued to ask, only somewhat uncertain, since Di Yimo was still holding Nangong Xiao’s hand.

But from what he knew about Di Yimo, if there hadn’t been a quarrel, Di Yimo wouldn’t have this expression toward Nangong Xiao.

Upon hearing Di Wushuang’s words, Nangong Xiao indeed felt unsure how to respond or rather didn’t want to respond because her mood inexplicably turned somewhat irritable.