Mo Shenbai pursed his lips and did not say anything. He did not want to comment on his friend's emotional problems.
Xu Jialu brought three glasses from the wine cabinet, clearly familiar with his way around. He opened the bottle of wine Bo Qi brought and poured a glass for each of them. After he sat on the couch, he said in a high and mighty tone, "Be careful that Qin Siyu doesn't find another person. It's still uncertain who will cry when the time comes…"
Bo Qi's lips twitched slightly before he said, "Oh, if they have the ability, then they can try. I'd like to see who dares to touch my woman in Mo City."
Xu Jialu did not bother with Bo Qi with anymore. Instead, he looked at Mo Shenbai with a gaze as sharp as knives. It was as though he was looking at his enemy who killed his family.
