"Are you sure you don't want to study it together?" Shen Yi stared expectantly at Mo Chu.
"Enough." Ning Yiyuan suddenly pulled Mo Chu behind her, blocking their wolf-like gazes. "Little Chu will be by my side. You guys should continue doing your own things."
"You guys... really have that kind of relationship?" Seeing Ning Yiyuan's jealous expression, Shen Yi was not used to it. This was a completely different person from the cold Marshal from before!
Mo Chu, whose eyes were blocked by Ning Yiyuan's broad back, could not help but twitch her lips when she heard this. Their relationship was very pure and normal. Could they not use such a vulgar tone?
"Of course!" Contrary to Mo Chu's thoughts, Ning Yiyuan immediately agreed. He even held Mo Chu's tender white hand with a look of enjoyment on his face.