Mo Chuxi paused mid-step, his deep, enigmatic gaze falling back onto Yan Xinxin's anxious little face.
"Why are you so nervous? Yan Xinxin, are you lying to me?"
"I'm not!"
Hearing his suspicion, Yan Xinxin hurriedly raised her hand and swore earnestly.
"I'm not lying to you. If I am, may I be cursed to never have children in this lifetime!"
"…Are you insane? Making such a vicious oath?"
Mo Chuxi interrupted her with obvious displeasure.
Yan Xinxin pressed her lips tightly together and glanced up at the man's dark, handsome face, her heart pounding fiercely.
"If your stomach is uncomfortable, take some medicine and rest early. After your classes tomorrow morning, come to Di Jue to find me."
After coldly stating this, Mo Chuxi brushed past Yan Xinxin as he walked away.
He truly seemed upset.
Yan Xinxin stood there at a distance, slowly raising her small hand to touch her abdomen.
So what if it was a vicious oath?
