Qian Renxue walked step by step up to Mo Lin, raised her head, and stared straight into his eyes. She let out a cold snort.
"Hmph. Tell me—when you confessed to me, had you already been interested in my mother?"
"Yes." Mo Lin shifted his gaze slightly. He truly had not expected to discuss this matter with Qian Renxue.
Qian Renxue closed her eyes and took a deep breath before continuing.
"Then, have you ever clearly expressed your feelings to my mother?"
"Not really." Mo Lin was not lying. Although after the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament, both of them had sensed each other's feelings, and their actions had indeed become somewhat ambiguous—even to the point that Mo Jia had noticed—neither of them had ever openly confessed their feelings. They had simply remained in that state.
Qian Renxue looked at Bibi Dong.
"Mom, is what he said true?"
Bibi Dong nodded. In front of her daughter, she did not particularly want to speak about this matter. Though she had come first, they had never actually confirmed their relationship. Competing with her own daughter for a man was still something she could not bring herself to say aloud.
After receiving confirmation, Qian Renxue's gaze toward Mo Lin improved only slightly.
"If you and my mother had already confirmed your relationship before you confessed to me, and then you came here today specifically to talk to my mother about breaking up, I would've directly gone 'snip' on what's below."
Qian Renxue pulled over Mo Lin's chair and sat down. She said as gently as she could to Bibi Dong, "Mom, you sit too," then turned back to Mo Lin.
"Go on. How far did you get?"
Mo Lin shuddered. He had never seen Qian Renxue look at him with such