His gaze would be attracted by her wherever she appeared.
Because of her, his heart was beating non stop at an irregular tempo.
Gu Mohan stuck one hand into his pocket and his throat bobbed.
Tang Mo'er looked at An'an. "An'an, your Elder Brother is here for you, I'd better leave first."
"Mmm, okay, " An'an nodded.
Tang Mo'er glanced at Gu Mohan. A sweet smile played on her pretty lips and she waved her fair hand towards him. "Mr Gu, see you around."
Gu Mohan looked at her, but Tang Mo'er was already turning to leave.
…
Tang Mo'er went back to her own dormitory and retrieved her bag. She had returned late last night, and as she had to attend class early this morning, she had not had the chance to look at her mother's design sketches.
She sat down, opened her bag carefully and pulled apart the inner layer.
It was empty inside.
The design sketches were gone!
