Si Jingyu immediately said, "Sure, it's late. Drive safe."
Mo Xicheng nodded and was about to speak when Shi Jinyan sprang onto his feet. He glanced at Mo Xicheng through narrowed eyes and, with a smirk, he said, "You're leaving just like that?"
Mo Xicheng paused.
The older man cast his gaze down to look at the things Mo Xicheng had bought and suddenly grew distant. He said, "We don't lack these things in our home. Take them back with you."
Things had been going well a moment ago, when they were chatting, but now it seemed like the man had suddenly turned hostile.
Mo Xicheng couldn't help feeling that he must have done something to offend Shi Jinyan, but the latter did not say anything else apart from looking at him through narrowed eyes and that smirk. He instructed the butler, "Butler, accompany our guest out! And take away all these things that he brought."
Then without another word, he went upstairs.
