Gu Junhao was momentarily speechless, then he coldly hummed and said:
"After you're in a wheelchair, I doubt there will be any shortage of opportunities for me to step on you."
Gu Junhao didn't bother analyzing the truth of his words; after a brief silence, he said, "Fine."
Although he knew Gu Junhang would agree, he didn't expect him to be so decisive even after making it clear.
He repeated his previous words, "There's a very good chance you'll have to spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair. Think it through."
"Hmm, I've thought about it."
Maybe he wouldn't be able to walk either, and then Mo Mo wouldn't feel unworthy of him.
"But I have one request."
"Go ahead."
"Don't tell Mo Mo about this."
After saying this, he paused and added, "No one other than us needs to know."
Gu Junhao looked at him, and after a long silence, he chuckled softly:
"You're really a love-struck fool."
