Mo Qingning glared with wide eyes and stormed over to Mo Chuxi angrily.
"Brother, you're being too much! I've already told you there's nothing between me and Young Master Xiao. We've only known each other for a few days, we're just ordinary friends!"
"It'd better be that way."
"... Hmph!"
Mo Qingning puffed out her cheeks in frustration and then walked toward Xiao Yize.
"Young Master Xiao, are you okay? Your face is swollen... Did my big brother hit you?"
Seeing Mo Qingning's worried expression, Xiao Yize merely gave a nonchalant smile.
"This is the most direct way for men to resolve problems. It's nothing."
He brushed it off with an air of detachment.
Mo Chuxi listened impassively to Xiao Yize's words, his deep and dark eyes meeting Yan Xinxin's complicated gaze. He then strode toward her.
As he passed by her side, he suddenly seized her hand and walked away decisively.
Yan Xinxin remained silent as Mo Chuxi pulled her into the car, which quickly sped along the streets.
