It was in a very low voice but Fang Zhihan heard Mo Roulan's 'thanks'.
His eyes surely softened. In all these days, he had been able to know that Mo Roulan was a girl with a pure heart. She would not even mind if He Jian refused to repay her for saving him five years ago.
That's why Fang Zhihan didn't mind if He Jian wanted to get together with Mo Roulan.
"It's okay. Am I not like your brother? You don't need to thank me."
He said gently.
Mo Roulan visibly stiffened with shock at these words. However, Fang couldn't see that and he suddenly wanted to shuffle Mo Roulan's hair and he did that exactly.
However, even before his palm could touch Mo Roulan's hair, a hand firmly held his hand.
A sigh escaped Fang Zhihan's lips as he glanced at his cold and indifferent friend. He had an exasperated expression on his face as he put down his hand.
Mo Roulan, on the other hand, was thankful that He Jian did that.
