Mo Weiyi asked him again, "Then why did you go to the club alone with her?"
"How did you know?" Xiao Yebai still had a casual tone.
"Wanwan told me."
Xiao Yebai opened his lips, "There was a little trouble in her family, and I just casually helped out. We happened to run into each other at the clubhouse."
"Such a coincidence?" Mo Weiyi always felt that something was off, "I've never seen you so eager to help others before."
Although it was not very nice of her to describe her husband as a "cold-blooded animal", it wasn't far from the truth.
Xiao Yebai looked at her, his voice was monotonous, "I just happened to be there."
In other words, he would not have helped otherwise.
Mo Weiyi breathed a sigh of relief.
"Have you eaten?" Xiao Yebai suddenly asked.
"No, I've been waiting for you." Mo Weiyi hugged his arm, her voice returning to its usual soft and coquettish tone, "I asked Aunt Zhou to make your favorite ginseng chicken soup."
"Hmmm."
**
The dining room.