"Since you still want to eat, then hurry up! I need to prepare for the acupuncture. I'll come to you after 8 o'clock."
As Zhuang Xian spoke, she looked at Mo Ye. There was no other emotion in her quiet eyes, but it made people feel that she did not like Mo Ye.
Mo Ye was deeply touched, and how she looked at Zhuang Xian became even more confused.
Gently retracting her gaze, Zhuang Xian again turned to look at old Mrs. Mo, standing beside Mo Qian. She chuckled politely, then pulled Li Qin's arm and left, leaving behind a group of people who were extremely confused and puzzled.
As he watched Zhuang Xian's back disappear into the distance, Mo Ye turned back to Mo Qian and asked with uncertainty, "Did I do anything to offend her in the past? Why is Zhuang Xian looking at me like I'm her love rival?"
