Mo Xuan had just completed his thought and then, he saw the gentleman with a complete lack of human emotions smiling.
It wasn't a dark and foreboding laughter, nor a ruthless and dreadful scoff, but it was actual, normal, unbelievably joyful laughter. In that instant, it was as if an icy mountain thousands of miles away had melted.
If the Si Yehan with a cold expression was already very good looking, then the smiling Si Yehan could even turn a man gay!
Other than Mo Xuan, the one who was most surprised was the old lady.
The old lady shuddered and her eyes turned red. She hasn't seen Little 9th smile for a very… very long time.
"Little 9th! What're you looking at? Why're you so happy?" The old lady was nervous and asked carefully, afraid that what she saw was just a hallucination.
Si Yehan's face was still a warm color and even his tone was gentler than usual, "Text from my girlfriend."
