If it weren't for the vein throbbing dramatically on his forehead, one might have mistaken him for being in a calm state of mind.
With a bang, he seemed to hear the unleashed power within his body, like a beast emerging from its chains.
Damn that Quan Jingwu!
He had been played by that brat so blatantly, was his anxiety amusing?
That bastard.
Every time he thought about how Quan Jingwu had seen him in such a nervous and frustrated state, Mo Xiao felt an overwhelming urge to throttle someone.
Sensing the storm brewing within him, Jian Qing shifted further away.
Eventually, Quan Jingwu emerged from the kitchen.
As soon as he approached, he was met with a decidedly unfriendly gaze.
He sat down beside Jian Qing, looking straight up into Mo Xiao's fiery eyes.
A faint smile spread across his face, his innocent expression eliciting an angry foot tap from Mo Xiao.
