Still fuming, Tang Moling couldn't help but ask, "Then how are you going to explain to Mu Xue why I caught a cold? How are you going to explain to her that we were locked up together last night?"
Mu Jingzhe was at a loss for words. They hadn't done anything, but it would be troublesome if there was a misunderstanding.
"But it wouldn't be nice not to tell her about it. There's nothing going on between the two of us. I don't think she'll be upset if you explain it clearly. The most important thing between two people in a relationship is trust and honesty…"
Tang Moling couldn't take it anymore and interrupted Mu Jingzhe. "Alright, I'm afraid I'll pass on the flu to Xiao Xue. Is that a good enough reason?" He cooked up a random excuse, not wanting to hear Mu Jingzhe say those words again. He had already confessed his feelings to her, yet she still had this attitude. Just thinking about it made him angry.
