Yan Xiaye's smile gradually stiffened in her eyes; she had never imagined that Jiang Chuan of the Xu Family held her in such high esteem.
In the past, without knowing his real identity and occasionally meeting him, she could try to continue listening to his lectures for five hundred an hour—a high evaluation from him was something she eagerly desired, a beneficial and harmless good fortune.
But now, with her identity and standpoint completely changed, his evaluation of her directly determined how the Xu Family treated her...
"Are you too shy to speak? Or has my evaluation exceeded your expectations?" Jiang Chuan, perceptive of Yan Xiaye's embarrassed smile, quietly watched her and suddenly asked, "If you're concerned about those rumors out there, just tell me straight, and I will talk to Grandpa. Of course, I will take the blame for the failure of the arranged meeting."
