Mo Junyu strode into the room swaggeringly and sat in front of Mo Junyang, with a long face, as if he came to find fault.

What was wrong?

Shi Qingxue looked at Mo Junyang speechlessly, and the latter also put on a straight face, staring at Mo Junyu coldly.

It looked like they were going to have a fight.

“Uhh… Your Highness, good day.” Shi Qingxue thought for a while and stood up to bow to Mo Junyu, interrupting them glaring at each ...