1155 What About Xiaoxiao's Background? 3

Moreover, it could be deduced from the conversation that Yin Shaojie wasn't a simple person, otherwise Nimo wouldn't have made friends with him.

Nimo curiously rubbed his chin and said, "So the one who was snatching your wife from you was Yin Shaojie's friend? A difficult position to put me in. Should I be standing by your side or his side?"

"Whatever. I don't think anyone cares about this point," Chris said indifferently.

Nimo laughed oddly, sitting on the desk.

"Sometimes, I really don't know what you are thinking. Tell me, okay?" he said.

"Oh? Didn't you claim to be able read people like a book?" Chris laughed.

"You're joking. You are such a complicated person. If I could read you, I'd be God."

Chris's folded his legs and told him to leave. "The conversation is over. You can leave now."

Nimo nodded. "Fine, I'll go out. I'll go and finish your wine for you."

"Please, do as you wish if you're not afraid to die drunk." Although the cellar had a lock, Chris knew that any lock in the world was as good as nothing to Nimo.

"Okay, I'll go drink then. I still haven't had the collector's edition that you bought previously." Reminded of the wine, Nimo looked excited as he hurried out.

...

Nimo took Yin Shaojie to the underground cellar.

On the door was a sophisticated password lock.

Yin Shaojie watched as Nimo unlocked it despite not knowing the code.

Fortunately, Yin Shaojie was no stranger to his these things.

"I'm never inviting you to my house again," Yin Shaojie said, showing no regard for him.

Nimo laughed without saying anything, an entered the cellar.

Yin Shaojie followed behind him.

Nimo sniffed the air. As though he knew where it was hidden all along, he went to an unmarked crate where he found the collector's edition wine.

"This is…" Yin Shaojie squinted. The wine seemed familiar. He searched through his mind and quickly recognized it. "This was the wine that was on auction for more than a million US dollars three months ago, right? And you're just going to drink it?"

"Hey hey, aren't I a good brother? You don't have to be so touched that I'm treating you to such good wine." Nimo patted his chest before taking the wine to the table set at the door. He took wine glasses from the cabinet and poured a glass for each of them.

Yin Shaojie shook his head, unsure whether to laugh or cry. "You're using someone else's wine to treat me?"

"Relax. Chris is not that petty." Nimo handed the glass to him.

Although Yin Shaojie wasn't obsessed about wine, he knew his wine so he didn't refuse. He picked up the glass of wine and took a sip. The special fragrance of the wine circulated in his mouth, and he narrowed his eyes.

"Not bad, right?" Nimo drank it as well, looking very pleased.

Nimo raised the glass and the two clinked glasses.

After finishing the glass of wine in one gulp, Yin Shaojie put down the glass, glanced at him, and asked, "Tell me. You've been following me today. What is the meaning of this? When you tried to kidnap Xiaoxiao, what was that for? I didn't have time to ask you earlier. Don't think I'm gonna let you off for that."

Nimo smiled, spreading open a hand and saying, "I was just… testing her."