"Will you still say that in the future?"

Mo Xiaoqing shook her head earnestly, "I promise, I won't!"

Ji Muhan remained silent, offering no comment on her assurance.

She turned around and continued sorting the ingredients out of the bag, her long, beautiful fingers repeating the same action over and over, a sight to behold.

Mo Yanyu and the others remained remarkably calm in the face of Mo Xiaoqing's assurances. This was understandable, as anyone who had heard such assurances over a decade ago would likely react strongly.

"I can let you vent your anger on me, but if something really happens one day, I hope you won't hide it from me, okay?" Ji Muhan was unusually good-tempered, patiently coaxing her.

Mo Xiaoqing blinked, as if she was thinking about something, and after a few seconds, she nodded obediently.

Whether she truly listened or not, only she herself knows the answer.

After all, Ji Muhan isn't a mind reader.

Mo Xiaoqing has always been a spoiled and demanding person at home, and no one has ever forced her to apologize like Ji Muhan has!

So, Mo Yanyu and the other two on the side were quite surprised. At home, they usually indulged her and didn't discipline her too much.

Although I have never insisted on her apologizing before agreeing to any conditions.

Mo Xinze still had his arms crossed, but he changed his posture and was still leaning against the wall. "I think the two of them together would definitely have a lot of fun."

Mo Zhinian was puzzled, "But their personalities are completely incompatible and different. Can they really live together?"

Although he had never been in a relationship, he had heard from others that for a relationship to last, the two people needed to have common ground and similar personalities.

but…

Ji Muhan and Momo have completely opposite personalities. Not to mention they are not similar, there is a huge age gap between them!

Mo Xinze fell silent after being asked this question by Mo Zhinian. Although many girls had pursued him when he was in school, he had never actually been in a relationship.

So he didn't know what kind of personality would be suitable for them to be together.

What he knew was that Mo Xiaoqing and Ji Muhan's personalities were indeed completely opposite, with no similarities whatsoever.

Mo Yanyu's eyes were deep and her voice was low, "If they truly like each other, how could they not be compatible? There are no perfectly compatible personalities in this world; it all depends on whether the two people like each other!"

As he said this, a face flashed through his mind, but before he could grasp anything, the strange feeling in his heart had already disappeared.

The large tree outside the French windows swayed slowly, but he was distracted…

Mo Xinze remained silent, as if pondering his words.

Mo Zhinian has always been carefree and lively. Before going to university, he was always thinking about going to military school and had no energy to spare for anything else.

Forget about dating, I don't even have a single person I have a slight liking for.

Naturally, he could only nod in agreement; as for whether his words were actually useful, he had no interest in investigating!

However, both of them missed an opportunity to realize that something was wrong with Mo Yanyu!

Ji Muhan's hands were already exceptionally beautiful, and when he skillfully chopped vegetables, Mo Xiaoqing's attention was almost completely drawn to them.

She simply rested her elbows on the coffee table, cupped her chin in her hands, and gazed at him, a faint smile unconsciously appearing on her face.

Meanwhile, Mo Zhinian was no longer willing to see such an eye-searing scene. In his opinion, Mo Mo's feelings were no longer just liking; anyone with eyes could see that she had fallen in love!

Otherwise, why would he just watch Ji Muhan chop vegetables and still be able to laugh to himself? What else could this be but love?

Mo Xinze nudged Mo Yanyu's arm, raised an eyebrow, and asked, "Aren't you going to do anything about it?"

As he said this, his gaze kept glancing at Mo Xiaoqing's face.

Mo Yanyu turned his head and saw his Momo staring intently at Ji Muhan with a very intense and strange look. He felt that his little sister had transformed into a big bad wolf eyeing a little white rabbit.