Since Nangong Mo showed no reaction at all, they could only hold their ground.
Zuzi brushed off her sleeves and gracefully stepped out: "No worries, let's see how long he can hold up."
A person's true feelings cannot be hidden for too long; eventually, there will be telltale signs.
The three of them walked along the school path toward the classroom.
The weather was getting colder, and the tall French parasol trees on one side of the path were bare, looking rather desolate. But on the other side, the maple trees were ablaze with red, adding a special charm to the chilly weather.
Xi Rubao and Wu Qianman suddenly had an idea.
"Zuzi, let's go soak in the hot springs when it snows. The hot springs at Fengye Villa are famous!"
"Yeah, yeah, bring along your brother-in-law, I'll book you a Mandarin Duck Pool, haha!"
