"Let's not beat around the bush, given the revolutionary camaraderie from last night..." Mo Shangjun smiled, putting one hand in her pocket as she asked them with a grin, "What do you want to ask?"
"Look! Look!" The young man behind Chu Ye stood up, putting an arm around Chu Ye's shoulder while exaggeratingly saying to the others, "Our dear Mo sister, tsk tsk, she's too smart! Too nice! Where can you find such an understanding sister?"
After the praise, the young man pressed down on Chu Ye's shoulder, smiling cheekily as he asked, "Right?"
Chu Ye squinted as he smiled, secretly elbowing him in the chest, causing his smile to stiffen before nodding in agreement, "Yes, yes, yes, Mo sister is indeed so understanding."
The young man gave him a smile that didn't reach his eyes, and Chu Ye met his gaze, equally stubborn.
Mo Shangjun watched the scene unfold but paid it no mind.
Plastic brotherhood, she wouldn't get involved.
