"By the way, before I came over, Xiya called me asking where you were, and I... accidentally let it slip," Rong Zifeng suddenly remembered something and reminded Mo Siluo.
Mo Siluo glared at Rong Zifeng, downed the wine in his glass, and then slowly stood up. "I'm heading out first, you guys take your time drinking."
"Is Xiya really that scary?" Rong Zifeng frowned. Although he'd known all along there was no hope for his younger sister, he still felt somewhat uncomfortable.
Seeing Mo Siluo pick up his coat and head towards the door, Ling Xiangyu couldn't help but call out to his back, "Hey, I ran into that girl downstairs just now, she was almost dragged into a car by some perv. Luckily, I stepped in to save her on time. Remember, you owe me one!"
Mo Siluo didn't stop walking but his expression turned slightly darker.
"She might not have left yet, you might still run into her if you go downstairs," Ling Xiangyu added.
Mo Siluo left with a stern face and entered the elevator.
