Huo Siyu's words left Mo Shaolin with a look of sorrow.
Mo Shaolin said softly, "Xiao Yu, I came to check on you."
Huo Siyu stood up, refusing to speak any further.
Hou Ze sneered, "You still have the nerve to look for Xiao Yu? Mo Shaolin, after you bullied her, you have the face to come back, who gave you the courage? Was it Liang Jingru?"
Mo Shaolin stood up, his face a mix of helplessness and sadness, "Xiao Yu, I just wanted to see how you were."
Huo Siyu let out a mocking laugh, "You came to see how I'm doing? To see if I'm as miserable as you imagined? You want to pity me? Mo Shaolin, I'm not the Yun Xia from before, my name is Huo Siyu."
Mo Shaolin, embarrassed by her words, didn't know what to say; it seemed everything he said was wrong.
Hou Ze walked up beside Huo Siyu, looking coldly at Mo Shaolin, "Get lost quickly! Xiao Yu didn't kill you, which is already more than enough mercy!"