Mo Qingyi turned her head and, seeing Mo Zhixuan, she paused, then said somewhat dumbly, "Brother, how did you get here so fast?" They had just mentioned the door was broken, and Mo Zhixuan had shown up already? And...he fixed the door?
Chu Jin felt even guiltier, berating herself, He's definitely doing this on purpose, definitely on purpose! Such insidiousness, it's infuriating!
Mo Zhixuan lifted his eyes to glance at Mo Qingyi, his gaze filled with endless chill, making Mo Qingyi feel rather spine-chilling; despite it being the midst of summer, she felt cold.
"This door, it broke last night." After a moment, Mo Zhixuan finally said just that and then, bypassing Chu Jin and Mo Qingyi, he calmly walked outside.
His expression remained the unchanging iceberg look, aloof and frosty.
As if he was a sovereign looking down upon the world.