But Mo Lan just wouldn't say it. The more she wouldn't say, the more curious he became, the more he wanted to know.
Coupled with his wild speculations, he wanted even more to know what they were talking about.
If he didn't know, he would keep doubting and speculating, and it would drive him crazy.
So Qi Ruigang kept pressuring her, but he didn't dare to use force like before, nor did he dare to pressure her loudly.
He just followed her. Wherever Mo Lan went, he went. Whatever she did, he did.
Then, like chanting a mantra, he kept buzzing, asking her.
"Lanlan, what on earth did you guys talk about?"
"What did he say to you? What did you say to him?"
"Just tell me. No matter what it is, I can accept it, I swear."
"Mo Lan, today if you don't say, don't think you can have peace!"
"Wife, what will it take for you to tell me?"
Trying everything, Qi Ruigang exhausted all his tactics.
Mo Lan finally grew impatient, "Do you really want to know?"
