When Nan Jiaojiao came over, Mo Tingshen was pushed out from under the umbrella and had to share one with Yaen Chi. But Yaen Chi was wicked; he'd rather get half his shoulder wet than tilt the umbrella to give Mo Tingshen some cover.
With Bo Yanching and Nan Jiaojiao gone, there was nothing left for the three of them to talk about. They normally couldn't stand one another's faces, yet had to end up in the Capital City together, one after another.
Staying together all the time could only be annoying.
Yaen Chi and Xu Shu tacitly left someone behind, each holding an umbrella as they walked away.
Mo Tingshen leisurely followed from behind, "You two, who has a little bit of heart, come back and hold the umbrella for your brother, your brother will give you a reward."
No one paid him any mind.
He wasn't in a hurry, "I recently made some money, want to throw a few billion around, just haven't decided where to throw it yet."
