"So you will stop coming to Cheng Mansion?"
Cheng Yang whispered with his head lowered.
Mo Roulan bit her lips nervously.
Why is it that she could sense the sadness in Cheng Yang's voice?
Her heart felt warm and she almost raised her hand to ruffle Cheng Yang's hair as she is used to do with Mo Chen but stopped at the last moment.
Mo Chen liked it when she did but Cheng Yang will not.
Cheng Yang, on the other hand, soon composed himself.
He raised his hand and looked completely like before.
"Can you come tomorrow also?"
He asked Mo Roulan with a straight face but somehow Mo Roulan could see the real Cheng Yang requesting her come tomorrow.
After a little bit of hesitation she nodded her head with a small smile on her lips.
"Great"
Cheng Yang whispered and then started to do the questions that Mo Roulan had asked him to do while Mo Roulan wondered why Cheng Yang was asking her to come tomorrow.
