"If one day I'm gone, will you miss me?" Lu Mojing whispered softly.
Qian Wei raised her eyebrows and glanced at him: "I'm so good, would you bear to leave?"
Lu Mojing was amused by her confidence and composure!
Yes! He couldn't bear to!
But what he meant by "gone" wasn't just simply leaving!
Qian Wei also understood the implication in his tone, and she slowly lowered her eyelashes.
Seeing the atmosphere turn somewhat sour, Lu Mojing quickly said, "Qian Wei, I was just joking!"
"I don't like that kind of joke!" Qian Wei turned away from looking at him.
"Punish me then!" Lu Mojing reached for her hand.
But Qian Wei shook off his hand in an instant, and he sighed in his heart—what a stubborn woman!
However, Lu Mojing quickly let it go; she must care about him, right?
Hospital.
