"Little Auntie, why are you suddenly cursing? Who has upset you?"
Mo Zhiyan had just come in when he inadvertently found himself in the line of fire.
Lu Yinfeng turned her head, glaring at him with resentment, and demanded, "Was it you who brought Luo Xueshu here?"
Mo Zhiyan's slight panic was evident, but he still nodded, obediently replying, "Yeah, Sister Xueshu knew you guys were coming; she said she wanted to catch up with you..."
As he spoke, he looked around, puzzled, and asked, "Huh? Where's Sister Xueshu? Didn't she come in?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Yinfeng fumed, "That jerk is the one I'm swearing at!"
Mo Zhiyan froze, standing still for a moment, his expression remarkably varied.
Suddenly he realized, and scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, apologizing, "Sorry, ha, I forgot that things between you weren't too good..."