The car driving to He Mansion on the slightly busy roads was filled with silence.
He Jian sighed helplessly when he didn't get any reaction from Mo Roulan anymore. The girl was too intelligent sometimes, he thought as he smiled helplessly unaware of what was going on inside Mo Roulan's mind.
Mo Roulan sighed in relief when she felt that He Jian was no longer looking at her.
She turned her head slightly and saw him looking at his phone.
Mo Roulan didn't know suddenly whether she was disappointed or relieved because soon the image of those yellow flowers started to bother her again.
Who gave him those flowers!
The car reached He Mansion with this silence only.
It was Mo Roulan who stepped out of the car as soon as it stopped while He Jian who was putting down his phone, ready to get out of the car and go to the other side to open the door for her looked at her back with surprised eyes.
