Chi Huan looked at him, nodding belatedly, "Oh, I understand now."
She hadn't been particularly worried about this kind of news to begin with.
Mo Shiqian's dark eyes deeply peered at her, loosening his hold and said indifferently, "Go back."
She withdrew her hand and stepped into the elevator.
The elevator doors slowly closed.
The tall and straight man stood outside, watching her in deep silence.
Until the elevator doors were completely shut.
Inside the elevator.
Ning Youran turned her head to Chi Huan, "Huanhuan... is it because you came to see Mou Xigu that he's jealous and upset?"
Jealous?
Chi Huan smiled faintly, lifting her lips, "Do you think he's the kind of man who gets jealous, looking like he gets jealous?"
The thought of Mo Shiqian being jealous, let alone seeing it, she couldn't even imagine it.
Ning Youran recalled for a moment, "It does seem quite like it."