You're no one to me now.
Tang Mo'er felt as though a knife was pierced right in her heart, it was even twisted around brutally, making her blood and flesh indistinct. However, she continued to raise a corner of her lip and cry without making a sound, she continued to smile. "Ah, I see."
This was what she had expected.
Her indifferent response only served to enraged Gu Mohan again, though he was already placated previously. His brows furrowed and someone was knocking on the door, "Mo'er, are you asleep?"
It was Jun Chulin.
Jun Chulin had returned.
As promised, he had gone to the bar to search for Gu Mohan but he was told that Gu Mohan had already left, and so he came back.
Gu Mohan clenched his fingers and forcefully held onto her waist, whispering in her ear darkly, "I see that you've already handed the keys to your apartment to Jun Chulin, hm? You're living with him?"
