Jian Ran was directly led away by Gu Mochen, a glimmer of dim light flashing through her beautiful eyes.
Uh… among people, often by comparison, one finds a great disparity.
Though they are brothers, the difference between them is enormous.
A hint of mockery curled at the corners of Jian Ran's mouth when she saw the man beside her stop walking, his hands dominantly landing on her shoulders, his thin lips slightly parting as he spoke in a commanding tone.
"Jian Ran, kiss me."
Hearing Gu Mochen's words, Jian Ran was taken aback.
His words were utterly alluring, as melodious and pleasing as a cello.
Jian Ran couldn't help but laugh dumbly, it was bustling with people in the campus, yet Gu Mochen seemed unconcerned.
"Gu Mochen...uh… there are people everywhere here…"
Gu Mochen raised an eyebrow, admiring the shy look on her face, a glint passing through his narrow, deep eyes. Then he reached out to grab Jian Ran's hand, pulling her towards the music classroom.