"Do you think I believe you?"
The voice was cool with a touch of playfulness echoing in his ears. The girl with long hair that reached the ground had a smile in her eyes; she seemed like a carefree sprite dancing gracefully in Chu Mo's heart.
Chu Mo gently opened his mouth as he wanted to say something in defense, but nothing came out in the end.
After a moment, Chu Mo said casually with a relaxed expression:
"What about you? Do you have a boyfriend?"
As the words fell, although Chu Mo appeared calm, his heartbeat couldn't help but race, as anxious as he had been when waiting for his college entrance exam results during his senior year of high school.
