Mo Siluo was concentrating on driving, his expression revealing no emotions. Wen Wan, however, was becoming restless, twisting her body as she explained herself, "I was in a bad mood today, so I didn't want to answer anyone's calls." What she implied was that it wasn't just him she was ignoring.
"In a bad mood?" Mo Siluo's voice had a slight rise, "Because of what?"
Wen Wan thought, why should I tell you. But what came out was, "No reason."
Mo Siluo's eyebrows twitched, his fingers tapping sporadically on the steering wheel, his tone slightly teasing, "That time of the month for women?"
Wen Wan was embarrassed, her pretty face blushing. She simply shut her mouth and chose not to argue.
When Mo Siluo took Wen Wan to Diyang, she felt somewhat resistant. Now that everyone knew that the Zhuang family might ally through marriage with the Mo family, what did her appearing here with him imply? It was like she was inexplicably turned into the other woman!
