Qiao Mianmian was speechless.
She wondered how Mo Shixiu would feel if he knew that they were talking about him behind his back.
Especially when they were discussing his problems.
If he knew that Jiang Luoli suspected him, he wouldn't be in a good mood.
But hearing Jiang Luoli's complaint, Qiao Mianmian also suspected that Mo Shixiu wasn't normal.
Jiang Luoli was his girlfriend now.
They were living together.
How could he not have feelings for her?
"Luo Luo, is he too busy and tired, so…"
"No." Jiang Luoli snorted. She wasn't afraid of losing face in front of her best friend. She frowned and said, "Do you know, after that night, the most intimate thing we did was hold hands. Moreover, he only held my hand once.
"I watched a movie with him two days ago. The theater's atmosphere was so good, and I even specially picked the back row seat. But he actually didn't do anything to me."
Qiao Mianmian was speechless.
