Uncontrollably thinking about Mo Feifei (28)

His facial expression showed some slight hesitation. And in the end, Shang Mo could only furrow his eyebrows. "You've guessed it, haven't you?"

She was a smart girl and he had already made it so obvious, she should have guessed it.

However, Mo Feifei refused to admit it. "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Mo Feifei." His sharpened gaze softened and his facial expression returned to normal. Even his tone of voice calmed down and he felt a little helpless. "Or you would like it better if I call you Rong Mo."

The road of pretense was harder to walk than he thought it would be.

She couldn't accept him at all.

Perhaps it would be better to say it out so they don't have to play the game of hiding and seek anymore.

Mo Feifei remained silent with a face void of expression.