Surely She Wasn't Sick Right?
Editor: Atlas Studios
The more Zheng Yan went on, the more she felt indignant for Mo Yongheng.
After scolding Mo Kun harshly, she raised her head only to see everyone staring at her.
Even Mo Yongheng…
A ray of light was flickering slightly in his indifferent eyes.
His deep and dark pupils were like a whirlpool, which seemed so calm on the surface that it was impossible to tell what was on his mind. However, it was slightly different today.
There was a sparkle of light in them.
He stared intently at Zheng Yan's face as if it was the first time he had met her.
His lips, which were usually stretched out in a straight line, were miraculously curved upwards slightly.
Although the curve was very small, Zheng Yan could tell that he was smiling.
Mo Yongheng could actually smile?
What a shock!
She raised her hand without hesitation and slapped it on her face.