Jiang Luoli's nervousness increased to seven.
She clenched her fists even tighter.
Her heart raced as she gripped the cushion on the sofa tightly. She dared not look at the man in front of her.
Before coming, she was aggressive.
But when she saw Mo Shixiu, she was terrified.
Mo Shixiu looked down at her for a few seconds and saw that she was nervous. He then slowly sat down opposite her and said gently, "Miss Jiang, you don't have to be afraid. It's just a normal meeting between friends. Relax."
As he spoke, his lips curled up. In order to make her relax, he joked. "I think I'm not that scary-looking. Why doesn't Miss Jiang dare to look up at me? Could it be that I'm not good enough for Miss Jiang?"
"Who says I don't dare!"
Jiang Luoli couldn't tolerate being provoked. She immediately looked up and glared at Mo Shixiu.
