Bo Yanching said sarcastically, "Why do I need to report where I'm going to you?"
Mo Tingshen leaned back against the bar, his elbows bent backward resting on the countertop, he squinted at Bo Yanching and chuckled, "You cheeky brat, getting more and more brazen."
Bo Yanching was immediately enraged.
He rolled up his sleeves and stood up.
Nan Jiaojiao quickly pulled him down, "Let it go, let it go."
Bo Yanching sat down as she wished, and while doing so, lowered his sleeves, but verbally refused to be outdone, "If I'd known you were here, we wouldn't have come, would've given you space."
Mo Tingshen chuckled but didn't say anything.
"Knock knock—"
There was a couple of knocks on the door.
Qiao Man stood at the door with two food boxes, smiled, and said, "Sorry to disturb, Tingshen and I were having a meal here, and I happened to bump into Miss Chu in the hallway, thought I'd pop by to say hi."
The room was dead silent.
