Self-Doubt

Although Mo Bonan's expression was unpleasant, he still let Xia Xibei get into the car.

He remained sitting on the passenger side, listening to the whispers behind him in a bad mood.

When Xia Xibei finally got out of the car, he felt a lot better.

Back home, as soon as the car had stopped, Tang Luo opened the car door and got out.

Mo Bonan walked up to him, "Do you want me to help you up?"

"No need," Tang Luo shook his head with a firm attitude. "I can do it myself, it's not a big deal. You go rest."

Then he turned to leave.

Hearing no sound behind him and knowing Mo Bonan was not following, Tang Luo breathed a sigh of relief and felt refreshed.

After watching Tang Luo, who moved a bit oddly, leave, Mo Bonan's tightly locked brows relaxed. His eyes darkened and he turned around to go back to his study.

He called his parents, who were off somewhere.

"Dad, you know the Zhang family?"