"Your Senior Brother Situ is talking drivel." Duan Yue turned to smile at Qiao Mu. "He for sure made a wild guess."
Yet Situ Yi waved his hand. "Don't listen to Duan Yue speak nonsense. Little Junior Sister, a single glance was all I needed to see through your immutable expression. How was a wild guess even necessary!"
Qiao Mu subconsciously touched her small face and thought: Looks like the next time I use a facial disguise, I have to take note of this. It's best if I can produce an expressive face to avoid spilling the beans immediately.
Seeing the little fellow's pondering expression, Mo Lian couldn't resist lifting his eyebrow. "What are you thinking with such a serious expression. You couldn't be thinking that you should produce an expressive facial disguise to fool me next time??"
Duan Yue: …
Qiao Mu immediately turned her head aside with a guilty conscience and walked to the door without leave, promptly stepping out.
