Tang Die had nowhere to retreat, her back pressed tightly against the wall. She lowered her eyes and smiled softly, saying, "We no longer have a suitable opportunity to meet, do we?"
"..."
"Yes, we should keep our distance, shouldn't we?" Tang Die raised her head to look at him, "Brother surely doesn't want me to try to seduce you again, right?"
Mo Jiashuo's eyes, at this moment, still held no emotion, as cold as ice.
When she said this, there wasn't a trace of stubbornness in her heart, yet when the words came out, it always felt like she was mocking him.
She truly didn't mean it that way.
Looking at the beautiful face of the woman in front of him, Tang Die was indeed very pretty, stunningly so. At this moment, there was a bit of a carefree smile in her brows and eyes, making her look unrestrained and free.
She really was different...
From the woman in his memory.
It's like she's become a different person.
Can two years really turn someone into another person?
