Xiao Mo asked himself, did he believe?
He and Shen Chi were both similar in some respects, precise and logical, not willing to easily believe without sufficient evidence.
Xiao Mo did not say he believed, nor did he say he didn't believe.
In his eyes, Xu Chaomu was a very kind and lovely girl, he trusted Shen Chi, and likewise, he trusted Xu Chaomu.
"Why are you silent?" Shen Chi asked indifferently.
Xiao Mo spread his hands, "I just don't know how to respond."
"To believe is to believe; not to believe is not to believe, you could also answer based on your feelings," Shen Chi's facial expression was very indifferent.
"For such matters, one should not answer based on their feelings," Xiao Mo said, "The madam has said so, you can choose to believe, whether it's true or false."
