After Fan Mingyu walked away, Bai Tong sat down right next to Jun Mo. She faced him, her adoration plain in her eyes, a sweet smile on her face as she spoke nonstop to Jun Mo. Her soft, delicate body was almost clinging to him. Jun Mo watched the socializing crowd but never once looked at Bai Tong. Even as she found various topics to chat about, his lips were tightly sealed, and though he didn't show any impatience, he remained as unmoving as Mount Tai, driving the infatuated Bai Tong nearly mad.
She had never known a man could be as immovable as Mount Tai, not answering no matter what you whispered into his ear, not even glancing at you.
