Ou Lan was watching from the side, utterly speechless. Bully Xiao was really neurotic—why make someone cut their perfectly fine hairstyle?
He really controlled too much.
Could it be that Li Dan was having an affair with him?
No sooner had this absurd thought crossed her mind than the image of Zhan Moxiao pinning Li Dan down on a bed surfaced in her thoughts, and like being pricked, Ou Lan immediately shuddered.
No, no, no, that's too dirty; it absolutely couldn't be possible.
Zhan Moxiao stared at the girl's face and, although he couldn't guess what she was thinking, he could definitely tell she was distracted, and not in a good way. Hence, his expression became even colder.
She was actually getting distracted in front of him, thinking this and that!
He coldly withdrew his gaze and continued to stare at Li Dan, as if trying to bore holes into him.
