"Why did you turn off your phone?"
Jian Ran: "..."
Gu Mochen's questions were relentless. Jian Ran felt at a loss and didn't know how to respond. After a long time, she said softly,
"Gu Mochen, I really had something very important to do... It wasn't on purpose that I hung up your call and then turned off my phone."
"Jian Ran, do you have any idea how fucking worried I was?"
Gu Mochen suddenly stood up and strode over to Jian Ran, gazing at her intently. His dark, deep eyes shimmered like the water, flickering with sparks, yet his concern was urgent.
Jian Ran: "..."
In her memory, Gu Mochen rarely cursed so bluntly at her.
But... it didn't affect the man's image in her heart at all.
On the contrary, it added a wild, wolf-like charm to it.
Jian Ran's hand clenched, her eyes locking with his dark ones, a glimmer of shimmering light flashing through her beautiful eyes.
"I'm sorry."
Her heart dimmed little by little.
