Lin Mu caught up with Zhou Mo, grabbing his arm and refusing to let him leave, "Hey, be clear with what you're saying, just now,"
"Wasting is disgraceful, got a problem?"
Zhou Mo threw him a look of disdain, seemingly asking, are we still not done here?
Lin Mu's eyebrows twitched, "It's not that, but is this really okay? I told you to serve yourself, and you didn't, then ended up drinking leftovers. Is that appropriate? What would Yiyi think? Look, you've scared her away."
Zhou Mo turned around and, indeed, didn't see Yiyi's figure; he felt a bit disappointed but didn't think he had done anything wrong, so he simply turned and walked away.
Lin Mu didn't know why he reacted so intensely, but he just felt that Zhou Mo's behavior was somewhat improper.
When the two returned to the dormitory, seizing a moment when no one was around, Lin Mu again grabbed Zhou Mo's arm, pressing him with a scrutinizing attitude.
"Hey, are you starting to like her or something?"
