"Isn't that good?" Qiao Mianmian was puzzled by Jiang Luoli's frown. "Then, why are you troubled?"
"It's good, really good." Jiang Luoli still felt like it was all a dream.
Until now, she still felt that it was unreal.
After all, Mo Shixiu was an unattainable man to her.
But now, this unattainable man had become real.
She could see and feel it.
Qiao Mianmian couldn't understand. "Then, do you like him?"
"Like him?" Jiang Luoli thought for a while and nodded. "I think so."
Which woman could resist his charm?
Mo Shixiu's looks alone were enough to tempt her.
"What about him? Does he like you?"
"Him?" Jiang Luoli recalled her interactions with Mo Shixiu and frowned. "I don't know. He probably… doesn't like me much."
That night was an accident.
If it wasn't for the accident that night, she probably wouldn't have had any interactions with Mo Shixiu.
They weren't on the same level.
