Mo Yang turned and looked at the girl.
She had grown up after two years. She seemed to have her own thoughts.
"What's the matter? Are you angry because I didn't visit you for two years?"
Chu Yue did not say anything.
Mo Yang smiled and leaned over. "Are you really angry? Looks like you missed me terribly. I was in the wrong. I will stay in China in the future. I won't leave anymore, all right?"
Chu Yue was rather uneasy. Mo Yang had not mentioned what she truly cared about.
"Why… why should I care if you are in China or not?"
Mo Yang was stunned. He frowned and said, "Yue Yue, what's the matter with you?"
Chu Yue kept her head bowed. This grown-up version of Mo Yang seemed like a stranger to her.
"No-nothing."
The car grew silent. Chu Yue did not speak, so Mo Yang did not speak either. He just kept looking at her. The strange pressure finally made Chu Yue feel so uneasy that she felt as though she could barely breathe.
