Mo Sinian hadn't lied.
Mo Zhi had indeed sneaked into his room, wrapped in a blanket, after he had fallen asleep.
"Nanze, we can talk about this tomorrow," Lu Yinfeng said sternly.
She suddenly realized that Mo Nanze's mood was off.
Even though he was protective, it shouldn't have manifested in this manner.
It was clear from what they had seen upon entering that Mo Zhi had wrapped herself in a blanket and slept on Mo Sinian's bed.
She was even pressing down on his blanket.
Even if some boundaries were unclear, there was no reason for such anger.
Especially since Mo Sinian looked genuinely scared and pitiful.
Mo Nanze withdrew his gaze, glanced indifferently at Lu Yinfeng, and left the room.
His anger had also shifted onto Lu Yinfeng.
"It's alright now, have a good sleep," Lu Yinfeng said softly to Mo Sinian and then carried Mo Zhi out with her.
Lu Yinfeng returned Mo Zhi to her room and waited until she fell asleep before she left, reassured.