"You—" Rong Xiya was infuriated, grabbing her bag and running off in tears.
Mo Siluo gave Ling Xiangyu a meaningful glance, "Aren't you going to chase after her?"
Not only did Mo Siluo's words embarrass Rong Xiya, but they also amounted to slapping Wen Wan in the face in front of everyone.
Wen Wan withdrew unobtrusively from the man's embrace, but her face was always smiling. Perhaps, in their eyes, she was just another one of Mo Siluo's lovers.
Seeing Ling Xiangyu hurriedly chasing after her, Wen Wan sighed softly. It was another love triangle! Sometimes, people really demean themselves, chasing after those who don't like them, yet being oblivious to those who have always stood by their side.
"Brother, what you said just now was too much," Mo Si'ai reminded him.
"If I'm not a bit harsh, will she give up?" Mo Siluo asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Ah, forget about her, let's continue," Chen Muyang began dealing the cards again.
