"Going home? Whose home?"
Yu Siqiao just kept quiet, leaning back in his chair as if he hadn't heard Mo Shu at all.
Mo Shu: "..."
This damn man, when did he learn to do this!
Before, he would have thrown a fit right on the spot, and she could have argued with him. Now, he didn't even lose his temper, didn't say a word. Mo Shu felt like she was punching into cotton, extremely uncomfortable.
Yu Siqiao closed his eyes, as if he were resting.
Mo Shu stayed quiet for a few minutes, finally unable to take it anymore. She said, "Yu Siqiao!"
Yu Siqiao: "..." Still silent.
Seeing his closed eyes, Mo Shu leaned in and whispered, "Let me tell you a secret."
Yu Siqiao: "..."
Can't hear, can't hear.
If he ignores her, he is a pig!
Mo Shu saw no reaction from him and then said, "Actually, my going to Baima Mansion tonight wasn't out of curiosity."
Yu Siqiao: "..."
