"Normally, there aren't any; probably they're spoiled by someone."
"Why do you feel like you're talking about me?"
The reaction of Lord Cangwu was—he raised his eyebrow and said, "Why are you looking at me? Must I avoid this, too? Miss Mo, shall we leave? This isn't a place for us to linger."
Mo Ke: Haha, can I choose not to speak?
Why does it suddenly feel like I'm being attacked by everyone?
Sui Yi felt a bit mystified but still lowered his hand, letting it rest on the cold table. Then he heard Ye Zui speak in a light tone, "I've heard there's a Master of Sui Tang Square in the country, who is aloof from the world and isolated from others, never thought... he could be quite... passionate."
Her rhetoric was rather cautious and dignified, yet it left everyone present feeling uncomfortable.
—Sister, you did this! You!
Sui Yi slightly tugged at the corner of his mouth with some difficulty, glanced at her, and softly uttered two words.
"Polite."
