Upon seeing Li Huai, Mo Xiaoyao didn't sense Li Huai's hostility. She looked delighted, like seeing an old friend after a long absence, and exclaimed, "Li Huai? You're here too?"
Li Huai couldn't help but facepalm and wonder if he had not made things clear.
"Mo Xiaoyao, stop acting dumb! Tell me, were you at the Liu Family's house yesterday?" Li Huai sternly asked, not in the mood for joking.
"The Liu Family? Which Liu Family are you talking about?" Mo Xiaoyao rolled her eyes, looking genuinely puzzled.
"How many Liu Families are there in Jianghai?"
"There are plenty of people with the surname Liu, who knows which one you're talking about." After saying that, Mo Xiaoyao offered a half-eaten pastry to Li Huai, "This pastry is delicious, try it."
"I'm not eating!" Li Huai didn't have a sweet tooth, let alone eat a pastry that Mo Xiaoyao had bitten into.
"It's really tasty!" Mo Xiaoyao insisted, trying to stuff the pastry into Li Huai's mouth.