"..."
Mo Yan's thin lips moved slightly, but in the end, he said nothing!
Seeing this, Liang Qiaoqiao secretly took a breath, managing a faint smile as she said, "Alright, I'm just joking. I have some things to buy and, since I'm in Hong Kong, I need to bring some gifts for my colleagues. If there's anything you need, let's talk about it when I get back tonight. Be good..." After saying this, she kissed Mo Yan's lips again!
However, when she tried to break free from Mo Yan's embrace, she found that he hadn't let go. She looked up at him, "Mo Yan?!"
"Actually... I can't really say what love is or isn't!" Mo Yan began, his voice as gentle as water, "Perhaps, after experiencing such a relationship, I no longer hold expectations for many things in the world of emotions. Even though you're right in front of me and I know I need to be good to you, I often still feel helpless and powerless... But Qiaoqiao... I actually don't mind loving you, and maybe, I think... I might love you!"
