"Nonsense, I grew up abroad since I was little, and I haven't spent many years in China. How could I not be good?" Nangong Mo deftly changed the subject, avoiding mentioning the past.
Xia Yuxun scratched her head, "Hmm, right, but weren't you studying at C University back then? Why did you suddenly go abroad to study?"
"Going to C University was to save your face. Now that you're 'dead,' whose face do I need to save?" Nangong Mo huffed.
"Uh, I'm sorry! It's my fault for keeping you in the dark and making you needlessly grieve over me for so many years! How about I cook you a delicious dinner tonight to make up for it, okay?"
Nangong Mo cast a side glance, "Just one meal?"
Xia Yuxun hurriedly said, "As many meals as you want! You can come over for food any time! You know, no one else gets this treatment. The senior cries and begs to come over every day, but I always kick him out!"
Nangong Mo hummed and curled his lips upward, finally satisfied.
