"Duanmu Xiaosi, can you not be so loud!" Mo Qingyi immediately shouted back, "Don't you know Zi is still young? What if you scare him? Besides, do you think everyone is like you, with a heart of stone? You have no sympathy at all!"
Zi Qi young?
Duanmu Zhe just chuckled!
If Zi Qi is still considered young, then he is underage!
Zi?
Heh.
Just call him Zi Qi, why the name Zi!
Are the two of them that close?
Even Mo Qingyi has never called herself "Jin"! Duanmu Zhe felt more and more wronged the more he thought about it.
Duanmu Sheng also said, "Exactly, Little Zhe, you really lack compassion, to see Zi cry like that and not offer a word of comfort. You have no sympathy at all."
After half a day of interaction, Duanmu Sheng had already established a deep friendship with Zi, and Zi had reached a level where there were no secrets between them.
Duanmu Zhe looked up at the sky, speechless: "...What have I done wrong?"