"Jian Ran, were you cursing me in your heart just now?"
Jian Ran: "..."
Jian Ran didn't respond immediately to Gu Mochen's sudden question, and she couldn't help but choke a little, coughing violently.
That was the reaction of someone who had done something guilty and got caught.
Upon hearing her, the smile on Gu Mochen's lips became even more pronounced as his magnetic laughter sounded.
Indeed, calling Jian Ran not only helped him relax... it also delighted his body and soul.
Gu Mochen narrowed his dark eyes…
"I just... didn't think of cursing you."
"Hmm... I believe everything you say," he replied.
As Gu Mochen said this, Jian Ran felt even more guilty and couldn't help but lick her dry lips.
She wondered if everyone who did something guilty felt the same as she did.
Neither of them spoke again, but there was an inexplicable affection weaving between them.