Yun Ran grabbed his lapel tightly with both hands and looked up at him with her porcelain-white face. Her black glass-like eyes were shining as she bit her lip and waited for his answer.
However, after waiting for a long time, she realized that Mo Beiyuan had no intention of responding to her.
The light in Yun Ran's eyes slowly dissipated, and her long eyelashes drooped. So, was it her own wishful thinking?
He didn't have that kind of feelings for her.
It was all because of the Gu poison.
Yun Ran was not the type to give up halfway. Even if she was rejected, she had to hear it from him.
Her butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered and her black eyes looked at him again. Her eyes reflected his shadow. "Mo Beiyuan, I like you. What about you?"
Mo Beiyuan's gaze stopped on her small face. There seemed to be something surging in his eyes, and he was about to lose control.
