But one day, he no longer received any messages from her.
A day… two days later, he became suspicious, and couldn't help but open her page, only to realize that she had already deleted him.
When he found out the result, his heart, which had always remained as calm as still water, could no longer stay tranquil.
As Nan Yishen's voice fell, Yun Mo was startled for a moment, her expression revealing a hint of astonishment.
She thought... he wouldn't realize this.
Because he neither replied to her messages nor paid attention to her.
So, she thought that even if she deleted him, he wouldn't notice.
She lowered her head, momentarily unsure of how to explain herself to him.
If she said she deleted his contact to forget him, it would make her seem too immature.
"Why aren't you speaking?" Seeing her hesitation, Nan Yishen couldn't help but ask again.
"I... I don't know how to answer." Yun Mo bit her lip, stammering as she spoke.
"Yun Mo, is this how you show you like me?"
