Gu Mohan had also heard the sounds. He narrowed his eyes at her panicked expression. He chuckled dryly, "It's just your ex-fiancé, why are you so afraid and panicking so much?"
"I'm not scared. It's just that… I'm not presentable now."
Tang Mo'er pointed at herself. Her body was covered up with a huge men's blazer, anyone would have malicious intentions seeing her like this.
Gu Mohan's handsome facial features instantly became as cold as ice. His deep narrow eyes became sharp and exuded a strong look. He held her jaw with his large palm and forced her to look at him, "You didn't have a clean break with your ex-fiancé?"
Was that anger she saw?
But why was he angry? it was none of his business whether she was still talking with her ex-fiancé.
She slapped away his large palm and pressed her cherry red lips into a pout, "Let go, you're hurting me."
Gu Mohan looked at her and raised his brow. "What hurts? What did I do?"
"…"
