Mo Chuxi's words carried a deep meaning, and his gaze was exceptionally serious.
Xiao Yize looked at him, their narrow eyes meeting, seemingly communicating something.
Watching these two men stare at each other for a while, Yan Xinxin became anxious.
She extended her hand and waved it in front of Mo Chuxi.
"Have you two stared enough?"
Yan Xinxin asked with open lips.
Upon hearing this, Mo Chuxi turned back and looked at her slightly flushed face.
"Mrs. Mo, could it be you're imagining things because Yize and I exchanged a few glances? Rest assured, in that regard, I'm only interested in you."
"..."
Hearing Mo Chuxi's teasing words, Yan Xinxin's face grew hotter, while Mo Qingning's face was full of question marks.
"What are you talking about? I can't understand."
"It's okay if you don't understand, I think Yize already clearly understood my meaning."
"..."
Mo Qingning felt even more confused, and Yan Xinxin didn't quite grasp it either.
