Mo Tingshen walked briskly away.
It was only Chu Yao who could stir such instability in his emotions.
Nan Jiaojiao seemed to sense something and pulled out a tissue to wipe her mouth before approaching Bo Yanching.
He reached out to hold her hand, and she sat down beside him, "Why did you come over, are you full?"
"I'm waiting for the shrimp."
Nan Jiaojiao asked, "Where did Mo Tingshen go?"
Bo Yanching narrowed his eyes, "Why are you suddenly asking about him?"
"Did something happen to Chu Yao?"
Bo Yanching sighed internally, wondering how she could be so alert. "He went home. His mom is a bit emotionally unstable, so he went back to comfort her."
While speaking, Bo Yanching's hand slipped into Nan Jiaojiao's pocket, fishing out her phone for her, "Chu Yao is fine, Yaen Chi dropped her off at her place. If you're worried, you can call and ask him."
Nan Jiaojiao gave him a look.
She really took the phone but didn't call Yaen Chi; instead, she called Chu Yao.
