He Mo and Xu Mushen's inexplicable defense made Xu Qiaoqiao, who was standing outside the door, feel a warmth in her heart.
She bit her lips, feeling deeply touched at the moment.
In the room, a trace of gloom flashed in Liu Yingxue's eyes.
She looked at He Mo, "Do you really think it doesn't matter?"
He Mo nodded, "I believe that even if you tell Mushen the reason, he won't break up with Qiaoqiao because of it!"
Liu Yingxue spoke slowly, "You don't even ask who he killed?"
With those words, He Mo became startled, a foreboding feeling surged up in his heart. He stared at Liu Yingxue and asked after a while, "Who?"
Before Liu Yingxue could answer, Xu Sheng had already stepped forward, pulling Liu Yingxue's arm, "Yingxue, no more talking!"
Liu Yingxue stared back at him and obediently closed her mouth this time.
But her demeanor led He Mo to suddenly make a guess.
Seemingly recalling something, He Mo directed at both of them, "You two, make it clear!"
