1391 What's Going on in That Pure-looking Scientist's Head?

Liuxi knitted his brows and fell into deep thought.

Nian Xi and her boyfriend seemed to be in a perfect relationship. It looked as if they would marry by next year. If Yan Su got married before they did…

Would Yan Su get married this year?

Who would she marry?

Would she marry him?

Would she marry someone else, like Shi Xiang?

Thinking about that possibility, Mo Liuxi instantly became sullen.

Yan Su didn’t detect that look on his face. Mo Jin had been exceptionally nice to her during the dinner. She kept telling the girl to eat more. “Come on. You’ve been working so hard recently that you even lost some weight. Try this soup… mmm. How about this?…… Oh, the beef is nice…”

Mo Liuxi was left walking in the snow alone, looking lonely and pitiful.

Nian Junting sighed and said, “Holding someone can keep you warm. And it’s romantic, too. What do you think, Liuxi? Do you agree with me?”

The others almost burst into laugher.

Mo Liuxi gave him a glance without expression, then silently made a snowball and threw it on Nian Junting’s back.

Nian Junting was irritated. He turned around and threw a snowball back at Mo Liuxi. The battle between the two of them affected quite a few of the others. Smiling, Luosang walked to Yan Su and said, “Oh, have you found that those two are becoming more and more alike?”

Yan Su nodded in agreement. Those two boys seemed to love and hate each other at the same time.

…

It was nine o’clock in the evening. Yan Su got on her nanny van and headed back to the hotel. She still needed to rehearse for tomorrow. On her way, she received a message from Mo Liuxi, ‘Yan Su, don’t you feel awful? Was that any way to treat a person who has helped you?’

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Yan Su felt that he was trying to start a fight. She had barely talked to him during the dinner, so she replied to his message, even though she didn’t want to.