Mo Hexuan had dinner at home, but he didn't return to the villa. He sat aside smoking sullenly, and Mo Xiaoman walked over and patted his shoulder.
"What happened to your hand?" Mo Xiaoman had just finished bathing, her hair dripping water. "Not going back tonight? Leaving Xiaoyu alone at home?"
After Mo Hexuan and Chu Xiaoyu got married, to outsiders, their relationship seemed quite good.
At the very least, Mo Hexuan acted like a man who had settled down, being gentle and considerate to Chu Xiaoyu. Even when Chu Xiaoyu sprained her foot recently, he immediately took her to get special treatment.
His kindness to Chu Xiaoyu was witnessed by all, and seeing him so troubled at the moment, Chu Xiaoyu specifically came to offer him some comfort.
Yet, unexpectedly, this kid didn't appreciate it at all.
"Don't bother me."
Mo Hexuan exhaled a puff of smoke, frowned and pushed Mo Xiaoman aside, "The water from your hair is dripping all over me!"
