I'm not interested in your affairs

Descending the stairs, Mo Jingteng glanced back at the swollen face of Mo Zixuan, his thick eyebrows slightly furrowed, then spoke coldly, "Put some ice on your face first before going to the hospital."

Having said that, he pointed to the sofa, indicating for Ah Sen to help Mo Zixuan sit down.

A touch of emotion flickered in Mo Zixuan's eyes, and he tightly pursed his lips to grab some ice to soothe his face.

During this whole process, Mo Jingteng didn't say another word, nor did he eat breakfast. He just sat on the sofa, looking closely at Mo Zixuan, unsure whether he was trying to fathom if he was indeed his son, or brooding over other matters.

Since Mo Jingteng was silent, Mo Zixuan didn't dare to speak either. He just quietly applied ice to his face, not bothering to think about anything.

About ten minutes later, Mo Jingteng ended his scrutiny.

Getting up, Mo Zixuan discarded the ice pack and left the villa with Mo Jingteng. Ah Sen drove them to the hospital.