Yan Xinxin looked up at Mo Chuxi in confusion, completely unable to understand his intention.
Sheng Yehan glanced over curiously as well.
Mo Chuxi stepped forward and stood in front of Yan Xinxin, his poker face full of displeasure.
"Stand up."
"I'll get up once I finish cleaning up."
Yan Xinxin retorted, lowering her head to continue picking up the fragments.
Mo Chuxi raised a sharp brow.
This woman!
Doesn't she know how to be aware of her surroundings when she squats down?
"Yan Xinxin, I told you to stand up."
"..."
What is he up to?
Yan Xinxin had no choice but to stand up.
"Young Master Mo, what do you want?"
"Go eat breakfast. These can wait to be cleaned up later."
"..."
What's going on?
Could this arrogant man be acting on impulse?
Could it be that he actually cares she hasn't eaten breakfast?
Yan Xinxin truly couldn't guess Mo Chuxi's thoughts, but she didn't want to hear anything more from him either, so she turned and went to eat.
