Mo Yu said indifferently, "In the end, it all depends on your own decision. If you're asking for my opinion, you winning over her is best. Anyhow, I find her unpleasant to the eye."
Chen Changsheng was rather puzzled. "I remember you saying that you were very good friends with her."
"Between friends is when it's easiest to find each other unpleasant."
Mo Yu turned and walked out of the library.
While Chen Changsheng and Mo Yu were speaking, Tang Thirty-Six had kept his silence. Only after her figure had disappeared from the library did he walk up to Chen Changsheng and stare him in the eyes without saying anything.
"You're also rather scary this way," Chen Changsheng commented.
Tang Thirty-Six continued to stare into his eyes. "Everyone says that the eyes are the window into the soul. I really want to see just how much more you're hiding from us."
"What did I hide from you?"
"How did I not know that you were so familiar with Grand Lady Mo?"