Mo shenbai pushed open the door of the private room and his eyes instinctively fell on Xu Youyou. He saw the tears on her cheeks. Her face was red from crying and she kept panting as if she was about to suffocate.
"Is this how you take care of her?" His face darkened and he quickly walked to Xu Youyou's side. His dark eyes were full of worry and heartache.
Mo qinghuan's expression was indifferent as she picked up her bag and said, " "I've returned her to you. I'm tired and I'm going back to rest."
After that, he left without even looking at mo shenbai.
Mo shenbai was not in the mood to argue with her at the moment. His warm palm gently stroked Xu Youyou's head and coaxed her in a low voice, " "What's wrong? Did my aunt bully you? tell me, I'll get even with her!"
Xu Youyou shook her head, tears flying out of her eyes.
She turned around and hugged him, crying even more sadly. She sobbed and was out of breath.
