Mo Siyu sat for a while, seemingly sensing the sudden oppressive atmosphere at home, so he said, "I'll go first, and we'll meet up again at the venue."
Yu Zexiao nodded, and Mo Siyu turned and left. During this process, Jian Anning did not look at him even once. It was only after he left that she turned and glared at Yu Zexiao: "Why did he come today?"
"For tonight's banquet, he received an invitation and will be going," Yu Zexiao said.
Jian Anning snorted coldly: "Isn't it just because he's too timid to face her alone, so he used our name as an excuse?"
She was right, Mo Siyu was indeed afraid that if he went alone, not only would he fail to get Zhao Ziyin's forgiveness, but she might also call the police on him, so he thought about going with them.
Yu Zexiao thought for a moment and then said, "I've known him for so long, and I've never seen him pursue a woman so earnestly. Maybe he is serious."
