Imagined

The tall handsome 'groom' entered the room of the girl who was in a white frock, looking all innocent. It was not a bridal dress but an amazing dress nonetheless. Interestingly, Mo Yifan's gaze did not even rest for two seconds on the pretty female idol. He was not interested at all. He had his cold demeanor out, as usual.

Sometimes, Chen Waan had to really ponder if this guy was interested in females at all. Nothing against it, but she really had to worry about the fact that they were growing closer precisely because they were with each other for each waking moment of their day. What if he did not swing towards females and was not aware of it? Even she was enamored with the Feng Jiaan over there but this guy, he was not even looking at her.

If Mo Yifan had heard her inner thoughts, he probably would have vomited blood. She did not understand his heart at all, did she?