The girl's obvious guardedness and vigilance did catch Wen Zhiyan off guard for a moment.
He hadn't expected this girl to be so slippery; after just a few words, she had made him feel deflated several times.
After all, Wen Zhiyan had lived for many years and had accumulated years of composure and restraint. He quickly regained his calm and wasn't angry, still smiling, "Xiao Er, Auntie is just kindly concerned about you young spouses, nothing more."
Gu Xiaoer simply stood there quietly, her gesture of invitation unchanged, clearly indicating that she was ushering the guest out.
Seeing the deep wariness in the girl across from him, Wen Zhiyan knew that he wouldn't be able to pry out any valuable information and that continuing to press the matter wouldn't be good for future relations, so he had no choice but to stand up.
"Xiao Er, I'll come over to chat with you another time when I have the chance."
"Please take care."
