Su Yabing looked up, meeting Mrs. Mou's eyes. There was a smile on her face, which seemed warm, yet it was sharper than the point of a needle.
Who could fail to understand such a thinly veiled warning?
With her lips pursed, it took Su Yabing quite a while to say, "I won't be attending Xigu's wedding."
"Oh," Mrs. Mou said lightly, not elaborating further, before changing the subject and turning to Chi Huan, "Xigu's wedding dress from France has arrived. Huanhuan, if you're free tomorrow, let Xigu accompany you to try it on. If there are any issues, we can still make alterations. How does that sound?"
Chi Huan looked at Mou Xigu, "I'm available anytime if Xigu is free."
Mrs. Mou stated flatly, "Of course, Xigu is free."
Mou Xigu raised his head, giving her a deep look for nearly ten seconds before bowing his head to continue eating without saying a word.
But he didn't refuse either.
