The handsome contours of his face now appeared a lot softer.
He looked clean, refined, with an undertone of warmth.
Mo Weiyi couldn't help but curl her red lips into a smile and walked over, "Xiaobai, your female classmate was looking for you again."
Xiao Yebai responded indifferently, "I didn't see her."
At this, Mo Weiyi's sweet smile deepened.
Her mood was great. Arriving at the bedside, she bent over directly, and her fluffy long curls followed the motion, emanating a faint rose fragrance.
"Such a good boy."
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yebai asked, "What happened last night?"
Mo Weiyi was taken aback.
After a moment of silence, she bit her lip, "What do you mean?"
"Last night, you and Chu Xiuhuang, what happened?" The man's voice was clear and articulated, every word could be clearly heard by her.
Mo Weiyi unconsciously licked her lips. Her beautiful cat-like eyes stared at him unblinkingly, "Nothing happened."
