"Don't worry. As long as I'm your guardian, I won't allow you to do something so irresponsible."
"But... but big brother, what if Xiao Jingjing and I aren't meant to be?"
"Not meant to be?"
"Yeah, what if we're not meant to be?"
"Then..."
Motan smiled complicatedly, crouched in front of Wang Badan, looked him in the eye, and softly said, "Then... there's nothing we can do."
Wang Badan opened his mouth as if he had more questions, but noticed that the suddenly melancholic Motan had already stood up and temporarily severed their mental connection.
"Did you two just have some unhealthy conversation?"
Ji Xiaoge knew that Motan and Wang Badan could communicate mentally, so after Motan turned around, she asked with that beautiful face that was hard to look away from.
Motan smiled and said, "I just explained some principles to him."
"Alright, all men act the same anyway."
