Why Are You Glaring at Me?

Facing An'an's questioning, Gu Mohan was somewhat taken aback as he recalled her pitiful countenance the previous night. Tang Mo'er had lowered her head, standing by the bed alone after being bullied by him.

How would he know why didn't she appear for breakfast? He had assumed that she would come downstairs together with An'an.

Gu Mohan remained impassive when he replied, "I don't have anything to do with her, so you don't need to ask me about her matters."

An'an instantly frowned at his words. "Brother, don't be so mean towards Little Sister-in-law, or you'll regret all of it in the future."

Gu Mohan pursed his lips.

They then heard some footsteps, it was Tang Mo'er rushing down the stairs. "Sorry, I overslept today."

An'an got up and held onto her hands. "Little Sister-in-law, are you okay? I thought that you weren't coming down because you were bullied by my brother."