Mo Beiyan took another sip of soup, "Do you really want to leave?"
"Do you agree?"
"I agree."
"Really?" Moo Huantong was very surprised, "When?"
Mo Beiyan put down the spoon, "See, you're asking this question again. What women say, few words are true."
"..."
Moo Huantong was utterly speechless.
Mo Beiyan continued eating, "After all, you went blind because of me, I must take care of you until you recover, right?"
This reason, he felt was quite right.
Moo Huantong clenched her hand upon hearing this, and blurted out, "What if I can never see again?"
Would he take care of her forever?
"Is this a disguised proposal?"
"..."
Mo Beiyan raised his eyebrows, "Come on, stop these bold confessions, in broad daylight, I can't resist."
Huantong quickly shut her mouth, she touched the spoon, scooped some rice, and sent it to her mouth. She didn't know why, but her hand was trembling a bit.
The spoon spilled onto her body, and even some rice grains fell into her collar.
