"I have something to tell you," Xiao Mo said calmly as he leaned against the door.
His brows were deeply furrowed, and his profound, distant eyes rested upon her face.
Xu Chaomu's strength was no match for Xiao Mo, and she soon gave up.
"Chaomu!" Xia Chuqing sensed that something was amiss and ran up from the stairway, calling out.
Xiao Mo turned his head, wondering how he could have forgotten about this girl.
His frown deepened as he stared coldly at Xia Chuqing, hoping she would take the hint and leave of her own accord!
Xia Chuqing rolled her eyes at him and, pretending not to see, walked to Xu Chaomu's doorstep.
Xiao Mo blocked her, not giving her any opportunity to take advantage.
"Chaomu... is he... is he your ex-husband?" Although Xia Chuqing was not afraid of him, for some reason, her words trembled as she spoke.
She tried to calm herself, but her hands were nervously wringing behind her back.