"Let me give you a little hint."
Mo Shangjun, puzzled, leaned in to listen.
Ya Tianxing chuckled softly and whispered a few words in her ear.
"Really?"
Mo Shangjun looked at him doubtfully.
"Relax," Ya Tianxing gave her a knowing look, "he'll have his share of troubles then."
Surprised by the news, Mo Shangjun touched her nose and suddenly felt much more at ease.
So, whether Peng Yuqiu will face trouble... let's wait and see.
Mo Shangjun squinted, smiling like a sly fox.
Ya Tianxing helplessly smiled.
Meanwhile, Duan Zimu, whose eyes unintentionally glanced at them whispering intimately, felt quite frustrated.
—What about the secret relationship?
—Why does it feel like they can't wait to announce their relationship to the world?
Su Bei glanced teasingly at Duan Zimu, although she didn't speak, the meaning was clear—wasn't it your own doing?
Judging by feelings, it seemed that since Duan Zimu came, Mo Shangjun and Ya Tianxing had become even closer.
