In the next two days, Fu Youhan did not show up at Night Color, let alone Tianqin Bay.
As a result, Jiang Moxi had trouble sleeping at night again, and could only catch up on sleep during class time.
When Jiang Moxi came to tutor Ling Hua, Ling Ye noticed that her face always looked visibly tired. After the tutoring session, he pulled her aside to talk.
"It's not a big deal. Give up your fantasies, accept reality, and you'll be free."
"Who am I fantasizing about?"
Jiang Moxi, severely sleep-deprived, had a notably terrible temper and raised her hand to hit Ling Ye.
Ling Ye quickly dodged behind the sofa but still defiantly said, "You're fantasizing about my uncle!"
"Which eye of yours saw me fantasizing about your uncle?" Jiang Moxi felt her tone was so cold it didn't sound like herself.
Even though she might have had certain thoughts about Fu Youhan before, she had let them go now.
