After Ouyang left, Shen chengjing sat alone on the sofa in a daze.
"What's wrong with Ouyang? Could it be that the harassment call had affected her? Or the kidnapping incident?" Shen chengjing said softly.
Mo Shuai Nan sat alone. After playing for a while, he looked at Shen chengjing in a daze.
He crawled over and reached out to hold the edge of the sofa. He slowly moved to her and reached out to hug her leg.
He kept shaking but didn't make a sound.
"What's wrong? Are you hungry?" Shen chengjing asked.
Mo Shuai Nan lowered his head with difficulty, as if he was thinking about something. After a long time, he said in a tender voice,""No. High. Spirits."
Shen chengjing was stunned. It was rare for mo Shuai Nan to say such a new word.
"I'm not unhappy, I'm just thinking about something. " Shen chengjing's heart ached as she listened.
