Suddenly Guan Jin patted the table. But he didn't control his strength, it hurted him and he immediately jumped up. The table in the living room buzzed.
Xi Moxiao glanced sideways.
"If you don't want your hands, you can give them to someone who needs them."
"Bah, don't joke. It suddenly occurred to me why my junior sister didn't add my contact."
You haven't been added till now?
There was silence for two minutes. There was embarrassment in the air. Xi Moxiao did not seem to care about Guan Jin, he had become accustomed to Guan Jin being crazy regardless of the occasion and regardless of time.
"Just ask me why."
"Why?"
Xi Moxiao glanced at the document and said the word without raising his head.
"Well, you're too perfunctory. The reason why my junior sister ignored me must because she have maybe misunderstood me being a bastard."
Xi Moxiao heard that, and his body froze a little. Then he looked up at Guan Jin, who was immersed in the joy of finally finding the answer.