"I have heard that Lady Mo's son is quite close to Ye Jiuliang, so surely the words you just spoke weren't meant to deceive me?" Chu Chen said with a playful smile, his tone mild, "Is it just for the sake of getting the iron box that you say you want to join forces with me?"
"Of course not." Mo Yu denied immediately, "My cooperation with Mr. Leng is very sincere, there is absolutely no intention of deceit."
"Is that so?" Chu Chen looked at her with a suspicious gaze, "Then Lady Mo, why don't you tell me how Ye Jiuliang has wronged you? Otherwise, I still can't fully trust you."
Mo Yu hesitated, "This…"
Leng Yi was a man whose thoughts were too profound, even she couldn't see through him, but if she couldn't provide a reason, he would definitely think she was trying to deceive him, and her chances of getting the iron box would be even slimmer.
Chu Chen did not press her, casting her a casual glance, quietly savoring his tea.
