Shang Mo's dark eyes narrowed as he spoke blandly, "What woman? Have you checked her out?"
Big Mountain replied, "No!"
Shang Mo scoffed coldly as his lips curled up with bloodlust, his eyes turning extremely sharp. "Have I been way too tolerant to you guys recently?"
Feeling his body stiffen, Big Mountain hurriedly replied, "I'll go do it right away."
Shang Mo harrumphed coldly at Big Mountain's leaving back view—how dare they let people of unknown backgrounds mix around by Rong Mo's side? Also, what was up with Rong Mo too?
How dare he be tempted by women at such a young age! No wonder his body's always so frail.
…
Not long afterward, Rong Mo prepared the dishes onto the dining table.
She had not seen Shang Mo for a long time now, and even earlier on, she did not take a good look at him. It was only now that she realized he was looking rather irritated.
Rong Mo: "…"