Zhang Xian glanced at Fu Meiting and nodded.
Fu Meiting hesitated for a moment, then ventured to ask, "So you slept with Mo Shaoyun last night? How could you have such bad luck?"
"No..."
Zhang Xian shook his head, "But I don't understand why Mo Shaoyun is so angry. It doesn't seem like this matter caused her any substantial harm, what on earth is she upset about?"
Fu Meiting asked in surprise, "You slept with Xiao Nan and that made Mo Shaoyun angry, and she wants to go back to Yanjing?"
Zhang Xian nodded, "Exactly, isn't that weird? Even if they are sisters, the reaction shouldn't be so big, it's perplexing!"
"Alright!" Fu Meiting said without further explanation.
Originally, she wanted to call Mo Shaoyun and explain that the blood on the couch was hers and had nothing to do with her.
