As he sensed the animosity between the two of them quickly rising, Tang Luo grabbed Xia Xibei's arm anxiously.
"Enough, Bei, stop arguing. It's too late now, we should head back. We have classes tomorrow."
Xia Xibei's heart thudded the moment Tang Luo grabbed her arm, realizing that Tang Luo's hand was extremely cold.
Then she saw the pallor on his face, and his wary expression as he tried to stop their fight. Xia Xibei had no choice but to take a deep breath to suppress the anger within her.
In fact, she knew that she wasn't being reasonable with Mo Bonan; she was just venting her anger on him.
From an outsider's perspective, her behavior would seem completely unreasonable. She might even have crossed a line that she shouldn't have.
After all, Tang Luo had been living with the Mo family for a few years now, and his relationship with Mo Bonan must be somewhat special.
