Mo Roulan had many questions inside her mind but she didn't dare to ask anything.
She was actually scared what the conversation would lead to if she really started it.
Her eyes always looked out of the window.
She pretended as if she never noticed He Jian's frequent glaces at her. But she didn't know that He Jian was aware of the nervousness she was feeling.
He could see how her fists were tightly clenched on her lap.
The sight made He Jian smile bitterly. He could suddenly feel that he was seeing Mo Roulan from a few months ago.
The Mo Roulan whom he had wanted to accept his repayment for saving his life but she was always scared and guarded around him. He could see that Mo Roulan now.
And he didn't like it even a bit.
