He had done what he did, yet he was still trying to make excuses. Xu Su had no desire to deal with him. The moment she turned her head away, she saw the door to their private room swing open and Xi Zirong walk in.
He had been in another room. Perhaps he'd heard about the commotion over here from someone and came over to check on things...
The moment Xi Zirong walked through the door, Zhou Mochen, whose sanity was already at its breaking point, shot bolt upright. He was like a fully drawn bow, radiating a hostile aura so intense it could practically cut a person.
Xu Su glanced nonchalantly toward the door, her expression not fluctuating in the slightest. When she turned back and saw the stormy look brewing on Zhou Mochen's face, she let out a laugh of pure exasperation. "What, are you going to blame our problems on someone else again?"
