Si Chu's eyes flickered slightly as he glanced at Mingshu, whose eyes were filled with pure confusion and a barely detectable sullenness.
It was no wonder Mingshu reacted this way, after all, she had never seen anyone dare to speak to Si Chu with such a nearly teasing tone.
Especially since the other party was a beautiful girl, one could imagine there was much room for speculation.
These two seemed to be... old acquaintances?
Si Chu seemed to sense her emotions and reassuringly pinched her fingertips, his gaze towards Yue Fuguang filled with more displeasure as he said coldly, "If you can't speak properly, then shut up."
His eyebrows were furrowed, clearly displeased, yet he did not directly erupt in anger, exhibiting a somewhat restrained bearing.
This was indeed quite rare.
Surprised that Si Chu was so impolite, Mingshu glanced awkwardly at Yue Fuguang and tugged at him slightly, signaling him to restrain himself a bit.