"Oh... So that's what it was..." Gu Zhihan felt embarrassed once again for his previous misunderstanding.
"What else did you think it was? Your own life?" His mother couldn't help but roll her eyes on the other end of the phone, teasing him, "I really can't tell that beneath that cold exterior, you actually love Mengmeng so much that you would even give your life for her."
"..."
"No way, when Mengmeng wakes up, I must tell her this great news. She will be thrilled."
"..."
Slam!
Gu Zhihan ruthlessly hung up the phone.
So annoying!
After hanging up the phone, Gu Zhihan turned and walked directly to Mengmeng's bedside.
At this moment, Mengmeng was lying in the bed, her little body trembling slightly, her face flushed red like a ripe apple.
After hesitating for a moment, Gu Zhihan still... pursed his lips, walked over to the bed, and slipped under the icy cold covers.