The woman's words brought tears to Lin Siyan's eyes. Jealousy grew wildly in her heart, and each day, fear and dread also increased.
"Why are you staying alone in your room?" Mo Bai's voice came from the doorway, and Lin Siyan hurriedly pushed back the tears from her eyes.
She turned around with a smile and saw Mo Bai and Mo's mother appear together in her room.
Taking a deep breath, she said, "It's nothing."
"The expression on your face doesn't look like it's nothing," Mo Bai said. "What's happened?"
A flicker of unease crossed Lin Siyan's face, and thinking of something, she continued, "It's nothing, I was just startled by the news about Xia Zhenghong committing murder, that's all."
She mentioned it casually, her gaze intentionally or unintentionally falling on Mo Bai.
As expected, when she said this, Mo Bai's face showed no sign of doubt or surprise. It was only after a moment that he asked, "What's happening with Xia Zhenghong?"