Ye Jiuliang nodded, barely touching the chair before Ji Mingqian's voice came from the living room outside.
"Li Mochan, come out."
"Li Mochan..."
The agitated voice sounded as if he was seeking revenge.
Ye Jiuliang raised an eyebrow, looking at Li Mochan with a smile that was not quite a smile, "You can't hide anymore."
That guy, Aqian, was very astute. He was just momentarily flustered yesterday, but now he must have calmed down and realized something was amiss.
Li Mochan curled his lips up slightly, stretched out his hand to lightly scrape her nose tip, "Eat your meal quickly."
Ye Jiuliang pouted and picked up her spoon to eat the porridge.
In the living room, Mo Chen saw Ji Mingqian, who stormed in with a menacing presence, and his face showed surprise.
After a sleepless night, there were red blood vessels in Ji Mingqian's eyes, and a faint shadow could be seen beneath his eyelids.
