Why don't you just stop asking (1)

Mu Xiaoxiao could only feel a buzzing in her head, and she stood there in a daze for a while.

When she came back to her senses, she had already gone downstairs and was standing in front of Yin Shaojie's room.

At this moment, the door was closed.

This meant that Yin Shaojie had returned to his room.

Mu Xiaoxiao raised her hand, wanting to knock on the door.

She wanted to ask him why he had gone to Jiang ruoqian's room and what he had done in there.

But ... So what if he asked?

Would he say it?

Mu Xiaoxiao answered her own question and shook her head.

No, he wouldn't say it.

He didn't want to tell her anything now.

So even if she knocked on his door and forced him to tell her, he would have all kinds of excuses to keep it a secret.

Then what was the point of asking?

He might as well not ask.

Mu Xiaoxiao's hand drooped.

Her expression was gloomy, and her usually bright eyes were a little dim at this moment.