Mo Xiaoman bit her lip and said with difficulty, "It was you, big brother..."
In fact, anyone with a discerning eye could see that if it weren't for Mo Jiashuo making the first move, even if Tang Die had a thousand courages, she couldn't possibly have approached him.
"What did I do?" Mo Jiashuo coldly retorted.
"It's nothing..." Mo Xiaoman's tone weakened, she didn't dare to confront Mo Jiashuo head-on, "I just think... it would be better if you came to see her off."
"Am I that idle?"
His cold and ruthless manner made Mo Xiaoman feel a bit awkward.
She lowered her eyes and said softly, "Little Butterfly has already left."
"Oh? So you were lying to me?"
"I just wanted to know if you ever had feelings for Little Butterfly, big brother."
"Now you understand?"
"I understand." Mo Xiaoman bit her lip and said in one breath to Mo Jiashuo, "I think that what she has done for you up to this point is not worth it."
After saying this, Mo Xiaoman felt a faint sense of regret.