The Porsche came to a steady stop in front of the Si Family's gate, and the butler took the car keys from Si Lin's hand.
"Young Master, nearly all the guests have arrived."
The butler greeted Si Lin deferentially, yet his gaze stealthily scrutinized Jiang Moxi from head to toe...
Jiang Moxi noticed the butler's scrutinizing gaze and her eyes instantly narrowed.
"Uh-huh, let's go in." After speaking, Si Lin gave Jiang Moxi a look to take his arm.
Jiang Moxi glanced at him, her small, oval face cold and impassive: "Physical contact is not part of the assistance this time!"
That simple sentence made the butler's puzzled gaze wander between the two.
But Si Lin was not annoyed; his handsome face sported a bit of a ruffian smile, "Xixi, you really do keep business and pleasure separate."
The butler looked at the smile on Si Lin's face, and the wrinkles at his brow deepened a little.
Because the Young Master's smile, although faint, seemed more genuine than usual...
