Han Muxue looked up, staring intensely at Shen Mochen, "I don't care about you and your foreign ex-girlfriend, but now that you're dating Xia Qingrou, you'd better be honest and not have a wandering heart."
Shen Mochen paused, not saying a word.
It would have been easy to agree. After all, he had told countless lies in his life and lying straightforwardly to a girl was really no difficulty.
At that moment, giving Han Muxue a positive response was undoubtedly the best choice. Just some words, and after that, everyone would be happy.
But, under the gaze of Han Muxue's glass-like eyes, Shen Mochen suddenly felt somewhat trance-like. Those didn't seem like eyes, but rather like amber gems, crystal clear, without a single impurity.
"…Okay."
Shen Mochen was stunned for quite a while before he reacted and nodded in agreement.
