"You can try challenging my bottom line." After saying that, he dragged the sleazy man away from the scene. Liu Mou looked at his comical appearance and couldn't help feeling amused. Just with words alone, he thought he could make me leave Dou Yinya, which seemed a bit exaggerated.
The next moment, he suddenly realized something wasn't right. He didn't actually have anything to do with Dou Yinya, and by saying that, it seemed as though there really was something, so Liu Mou quickly slapped his own mouth, reminding himself that his heart only belonged to Li Lanxue.
Returning to his seat, Liu Mou looked at Fu Hui's somewhat haggard face and reached out to place his hand on her forehead, murmuring, "No worries, why do you seem so unwell?"
Ever since Elder Yao had left, Liu Mou's head no longer showed any hints of people's illnesses; he could only rely on Little Yao for analysis.
