Mo Xiuyuan’s beautiful lips naturally pursed.
He did not answer her.
Lu Man smiled a little sadly.
Mo Xiuyuan had said that he liked her.
And his liking was based on a whim, or rather, liking and being with her for a long time were actually two different things.
He did not force him to answer.
Lu man lazily leaned against the car seat and looked at the street under the setting sun. With a gentle color, it flashed in front of her eyes bit by bit.
The car arrived at Mo Xiuyuan’s villa and stopped.
Lu Man was about to pull open the car door and get out.
However, Mo Xiuyuan suddenly pulled her arm and stopped her.
Lu Man looked up at him.
