Early the next day, Lin Xudong had already headed to the company.
Tang Die finished breakfast in the dining room and saw Mo Jiashuo coming downstairs. She greeted him, "Big brother."
Mo Jiashuo looked like he didn't sleep well last night; his face was somewhat pale.
Dark circles lay deeply under his eyes.
Hearing Tang Die's voice, he raised his head, looked at her briefly, and nodded slightly, "Hmm."
Tang Die glanced at him and softly asked, "Didn't you sleep well, big brother?"
"...Hmm."
"Is it because of Xudong?"
Mo Jiashuo's eyelid twitched, feeling a sense of embarrassment as if something buried deep inside had been uncovered, yet his face remained expressionless.
Tang Die saw his silence and thought she had guessed correctly, growing even more uneasy.
"Did he say something to you yesterday?," Tang Die asked somewhat anxiously; she just knew Lin Xudong and Mo Jiashuo couldn't have met by coincidence.
