Mo Lan wasn't sure if it was her imagination, but she felt he emphasized the word 'man' a bit heavily.
Could it be that he knew she'd been speaking ill of him?
Qi Ruigang's gaze was as burning and full of desire as a certain part of him.
Mo Lan's heart inexplicably trembled with panic!
She abruptly withdrew her hand and quickly ran out, with a hint of fleeing in haste.
Qi Ruigang curled his lips, feeling inexplicably happy.
Mo Lan's face felt very hot, as did her palms.
She didn't know why she had to run, but since she had, she might as well go home.
As she went down the stairs, Mo Lan's mood quickly calmed down.
What Qi Ruigang had done just now was no more than a little stone thrown into a calm lake.
It only created a slight ripple that quickly returned to silence, unnoticed and undisturbed.
...
It had just drizzled outside, and the weather was a bit cold.
Mo Lan wrapped her coat tighter and walked toward the car waiting to pick her up.
