Mu Zisu frowned, unable to see that her imagination was quite rich.
As soon as Mu Zixuan heard this, she immediately lost her composure. With Yaoyao experiencing such a situation, it was inevitable he might too.
At that thought, she narrowed her eyes, "If he dares to take another look, I won't let him off the hook!"
"What's wrong with me?" Pei Mojing's voice, filled with laughter, came from behind her.
Mu Zixuan paused for a moment, then huffed and stood up, "Fess up, where did you go?"
"I just went to the WC..." Pei Mojing said, hands spread in innocence.
"Really?" Mu Zixuan asked, arms crossed as she looked at him.
"Yes." Pei Mojing shamelessly nodded.
"Why did it take you so long?" Mu Zixuan clearly didn't want to let him off so easily. She also wanted to ask if there was a woman blocking his way, but as the words came to her lips, she swallowed them down. She didn't want him to know she was feeling jealous.