Qiao Ruoxin stared at the man's handsome face and couldn't help but ask, "Does it taste bad?"
Even the smell was so disgusting, let alone gulping it down all at once, who knows how much worse it would be.
With a taut face, the man suppressed the feeling of nausea and said in a deep voice, "It's alright, where are you going?"
He observed Qiao Ruoxin's well-dressed appearance, which clearly indicated she was planning to go out.
"Oh, I'm going out to play ball, I've got a date with a friend, the bodyguard will take me there."
Qiao Ruoxin didn't want to tell Mo Chen about it, making herself seem like a little schoolchild who liked to tattle.
Mo Chen nodded, "I've just finished running, going to take a shower."
With that, he turned and left the dining room.
Qiao Ruoxin glanced at Xiaowu, then followed the man out of the dining room, constantly fanning the air with her hands, that smell was too pungent.
When they reached the living room, Mo Chen suddenly stopped.
