"Brother Mo, it's nothing. This lady here bumped into me but she has no manners to apologize. Maybe, I am just tired lately which is why I overreacted it," Her voice was firm like that of an iron lady but there was a sense of coyness in it.
But Mo Yuhan did not even glance at her. His azure eyes firmly locked onto the back of the woman who did not turn around, her black wavy hair was tied up in a high ponytail. There was no way he would be mistaken, it was her. She was here.
Earlier when he heard her voice near the beach, he thought he has misheard because he was thinking too much about her lately.
Tang Li turned around to look at the man who was glancing at her speechlessly. "Mo Yuhan, you better not run away again," Her lips slightly tilted up as fury danced in her eyes, "If you wanted to be chased and pursued, you could have told me, why play hard to get?"
Mo Yuhan: "_"
