Mo Yesi didn't react to Lin Wanwan's actions. His gaze landed on the petite wife in his arms. Seeing that she had finished a bottle of yogurt, he took another bottle and opened the cap before handing it to her. "Do you want more?"
Qiao Mianmian took it out of habit and took a sip.
This bottle of yogurt was mango-flavored.
She took a sip of the yogurt before looking up. "Mo Yesi, did you anger the girl away? Aren't you going overboard with your words? Did she offend you when I wasn't around?"
Qiao Mianmian couldn't think of any other reason.
Why was Mo Yesi competing with a little girl?
Even if he was cold to others, he shouldn't be like this.
"She didn't offend me." Mo Yesi's voice was calm.
"Then, why did you…" Qiao Mianmian frowned slightly. "Girls have thin skin, and she's just a teenage girl. Your words must have hurt her pride.
"She's Shaoqing's cousin. You really… shouldn't be like that."
