Mo Roulan was completely startled by He Jian's actions.
She felt He Jian's firm grip on her hand and then the determination in his voice. A heavy sigh escaped her lips as she knew that there was really no escape now.
She raised her blank eyes to look at him and asked in confusion.
"What do you want to talk about?"
On the other hand, He Jian was equally startled and confused by Mo Roulan's question. Could she not know what he wanted to talk about after this morning?
However, he didn't even know that Mo Roulan never believed his words.
Those three words that she heard under the falling cherry blossoms …were still an illusion for her.
Because He Jian saying these words to her could never be a reality.
That was what Mo Roulan thought.
He Jian sighed patiently.
He was trying to understand Mo Roulan. She was very young and all this must be very new to her. But it was new for him as well.
