Ji Mo stood in place, gazing at Pei Ruoxi from a distance. Pei Ruoxi, unable to meet his eyes, looked away.
Seeing her evasiveness, Ji Mo sighed inwardly.
"Mu Tianye and Ning Xiaofei's relationship isn't shallow, and Xicheng is also a tough character... You stand no chance against them."
Tonight, Mu Tianye's behavior had already shown that his care for Ning Xiaofei exceeded that of ordinary friends. Anyone with eyes could see the ambiguous relationship between the two. He just wanted to remind Pei Ruoxi to recognize the current situation clearly.
His gaze lingered on the silent Pei Ruoxi for two seconds, before Ji Mo clasped the pendant in his hand.
"I'm leaving."
Pei Ruoxi quickly lifted her face.
"Ji Mo!"
The man's foot, lifted to leave, fell back to its original place.
She opened her mouth, but still did not speak the truth.
"Shall I take you home?"
Ji Mo frowned, his face quickly clouding with anger.
