Hearing that, Gu Qingchun’s heart suddenly beat quickly. Was Mo Ziyan baring his heart to her?
"Qingchun, I know you may not like me now, but it doesn't matter, I believe one day, you will be moved by my heart!"
Mo Ziyan continued, with an inexplicable confidence in his tone.
Gu Qingchun cannot help but laugh.
If someone else talks to her in such a confident tone, she will be very disgusted.
However, at this moment, hearing Mo Ziyan said so, she unexpectedly did not have any antipathy in her mood.
"Here we are."
Mo Ziyan soon came to the place where he parked.
He stepped forward, opened the door, and then, carefully helped Gu Qingchun to get into the car, “Is it fine, can you still walk? "
Looking at Mo Ziyan's nervous appearance, Gu Qingchun could not help but find it funny. "It's just a little injury. It's all right. You don't have to worry so much."
"Give me a minute, just a minute!"
When he finished the sentence, he suddenly closed the door and turned and ran away.