C31 If You Don't Leave I'il Leave

The silence made one feel suffocated. Fortunately, there was a gust of wind blowing outside the window. The leaves rustled in the wind, blowing away the coldness of the room.

Mo Xiao looked down at the book in his hand and said coldly, "Mr. Shui, if there's nothing else, please leave my room. Thank you for your cooperation."

In a completely formal tone, he was nothing to her