When Zhuang Xian heard Mo Qian's slightly dejected words, she tilted her head slightly to look at him. Mo Qian did not expect their eyes to meet so suddenly. He immediately retracted the indifference in his eyes and flashed a gentle smile at Zhuang Xian.
Zhuang Xian was stunned, and her heart skipped a beat.
Perhaps it was because Mo Qian's gaze was too gentle and his smile too clean, Zhuang Xian's dazed reaction lasted a long time.
There weren't many people in the living room, and the atmosphere was too quiet. When Zhuang Huai turned around, he saw Zhuang Xian and Mo Qian looking at each other.
There was a strange awkwardness between them, and Zhuang Huai felt he couldn't get in.
He coughed lightly and called back the slightly dazed Zhuang Xian.
Zhuang Xian returned to her senses and glanced at Zhuang Huai before lowering her head to eat quietly.
