She had fallen in love with Mo Boyuan when she was young, and there was no one else after that.
Therefore, even though she had been a straight-a student student all her life, she was still slow to realize certain things.
"What are you talking about?"
Mo Boyuan was so angry that smoke almost came out from the top of his head. However, when faced with the woman in front of him, he couldn't help but feel resigned.
"I say, we really should have a good talk. Let's talk about it. Just what do you have against me?"
Jiang Tingxu sneered:
"Mo Boyuan, you think I just have a problem with you?"
It was not that simple.
Hearing this, Mo Boyuan's eyes twitched uncontrollably:
"What else?" He asked.
He did not really want to hear the answer.
Subconsciously.
"Forget it, stop talking. Let's go home?"
