"Why can't I have a meal? I picked this house for you!"
"Hmph."
Mo Hexuan snorted coldly.
He gently applied medicine to Qin Youxue's cheek with a cotton swab and said, "Why didn't you call me when she came?"
His tone was somewhat reproachful.
Mo Xiaoman got a little annoyed, "Mo Hexuan, what do you mean by that?"
"Just what I said."
Mo Hexuan replied coolly.
Mo Xiaoman sulked in annoyance.
"I won't have lunch."
After Mo Hexuan finished applying the medicine, Qin Youxue stood up from the sofa and said to Mo Hexuan.
"..." Mo Hexuan nodded but said nothing more, just added, "Call me if you get hungry."
Qin Youxue made a sound of agreement and turned to go upstairs.
As soon as Qin Youxue left, Mo Xiaoman asked, "Hexuan, what's going on with you right now?"
"What do you mean?"
"Your fiancée called me and said you haven't visited her in a long time," Mo Xiaoman frowned disapprovingly, "You can't go on like this."
