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Mo Jue looked up and glanced at her. He turned the pages of the newspaper in his hands, raised it, and blocked Ye Wei's vision with it to avoid looking at her angry face.

Ye Wei stared at him furiously. How she wished she could glare through the newspaper and make a hole through it. She was enraged. 'What was that? He dares to bully the good but fear the evil? Why is he keeping quiet now?'

There was no point for her to stay angry. Ye Wei did not want to be hard on herself. She drank the milk in one shot and went upstairs immediately. What she didn't see couldn't hurt her.

Mo Jue raised his eyebrows and watched her head upstairs without looking back while smiling. He put down the newspaper and ate his porridge calmly, as if nothing had happened.