Mo Bai glanced at the girl beside him before picking up his glass and drinking on his own.
Xu Yangyang had not expected to be ignored and suddenly became annoyed, "Hey, you, did you not hear me talking? What's the point of drinking here? If you like Xia Wanwan, why don't you go and take her back? What's the use of drowning your sorrows?"
"What do you know?" Mo Bai said, his voice tinged with a hint of desolation, "If she could be taken back, why wouldn't I do it? Young girl, do you like Xi Muchen?"
"I... I do like Muchen, so what?" Xu Yangyang lifted her chin, her face and tone of voice not hiding her affection for Xi Muchen at all.
"So, you're here hoping I'll take back Wanwan so you can be with Xi Muchen?"
Having her thoughts directly exposed, Xu Yangyang was not annoyed. Instead, she indignantly said, "I just don't know what Muchen sees in that woman. What's so good about her?"
