Liang Zhiqiong looked at Baili Zhao who suddenly started acting, then heard Chai Xinyan's pretentious response, and couldn't help but glance at Mo Shangjun.
However, she found that Mo Shangjun was not watching the commotion at all, but was instead focused on tidying her bedding.
It seemed like this scene was less appealing to her than the bedding in her hands.
"Pretentious."
With a sharp look at Chai Xinyan, Baili Zhao coldly spat out these words.
After speaking, Baili Zhao let go of her hand, then turned around and walked towards her own bed.
"You!"
Ai Youhuai was about to lose her temper again, fortunately Chai Xinyan kept holding her back, stopping her from taking action.
"Their mouths are on them, they can say whatever they want." Chai Xinyan advised.
She didn't give a direct response to Baili Zhao, but this method of handling it made her seem even more magnanimous.
