Shen Mosheng didn't speak.
"Shen Mosheng, why are you ignoring me?"
Shen Mosheng remained silent.
"Are you angry?"
Shen Mosheng shook his head.
"I didn't mean to lose my temper at you just now, it was Xiaoxi, she said something weird..."
Shen Mosheng remained silent through and through.
Han Yingying, annoyed and embarrassed, sat up and glared at him, "Shen Mosheng, why are you ignoring me?"
Seeing her puffing with anger, Shen Mosheng hesitated for a moment, picked up his phone, and typed a few words.
[You told me not to say a word, not a single word.]
Han Yingying didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You can talk now."
Given permission, Shen Mosheng finally spoke leisurely, "Having wet hair can lead to a cold, you should dry it."
"Was that what you wanted to say when you touched my hair just now?"
"Hmm."
Han Yingying covered her face.
It was utterly embarrassing, she actually thought Shen Mosheng was going to...
Why did she have to video call Lin Xileng?
