However, this time, it was Jin Jumo who stubbornly hung her eyelids, refusing to look up at him.
Rong Mochen was silent for a while, but couldn't hold back and reached out with two long fingers to pinch Jin Jumo's chin, lifting her face towards him. His long brows closed in by his nose wings, "What did you find out?"
Jin Jumo looked at him with red eyes, her pale little face wrinkled with endurance, looking just like a little rabbit that had suffered a great grievance. Her voice was choked, "Didn't you say you don't want to talk to me? Then I won't bother you. When you want to talk to me, I'll speak to you!"
Rong Mochen, "Uh..." Was she trying to drive him mad?
Rong Mochen's chest gradually filled with anger, and the fire in his blood burned hotter and hotter! Especially since Jin Jumo was acting all understanding and considerate throughout it all!
Grinding his teeth, Rong Mochen growled, "Jin Jumo, I really want to strangle you!"
