I'll Deal With It

When Fu Ying heard that he had told Mo Rao about Gu Ci, he said that in order to comfort Mo Rao, he would cook a good meal. Mo Yuan thought that Fu Ying was just cooking some simple dishes.

But this was too extravagant!

Mo Rao only smiled and didn't say anything.

Mo Yuan didn't speak or ask further. As he stared at the table of dishes thoughtfully, he couldn't help but want to eat them.

At the dining table, although Mo Yuan's expression wasn't pleasant, compared to how he ignored Fu Ying previously, this was already an improvement. He would even talk to Fu Ying from time to time.

After the meal, Mo Yuan's gaze softened when he looked at Fu Ying.

After Fu Ying cleared the table and washed the dishes, he bade Mo Yuan farewell. After all, he knew that he couldn't push things.

As expected, Mo Yuan was very satisfied with Fu Ying's tactfulness. He even asked Mo Rao to send Fu Ying off.