This night, Moo Xi suffered from insomnia.
She is usually someone who could fall asleep as soon as her head hits the pillow.
But tonight, she kept tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
For some reason, the figure of Li Chen and the few words he said lingered in Moo Xi's mind, the chief culprit of her insomnia tonight.
"Hmph, so full of himself. It's just that he's a bit skillful, what's so great about that!"
Moo Xi muttered resentfully, then subconsciously lowered her head, staring unblinkingly at the prominent peaks beneath her neck.
"Isn't it big enough, why would he despise me?"
"Pffft, Moo Xi, Moo Xi, what are you thinking about wildly? Is he blind, and why are you going crazy too? He's so full of himself, who does he think he is, why should you care about his opinion?"
Just when Moo Xi was getting a bit neurotic, a slight sound of footsteps came from downstairs.
Moo Xi listened carefully; it was Ruifeng talking to Grandfather.