Mo Roulan was unable to find anything to say as she was picked up from the bed and then the next moment she was standing.
She couldn't even feel her legs.
But then how was she standing?
Right!
His hand was still on her waist.
Mo Roulan immediately stepped away. The words from a few moments ago flashed in her mind. She ignored her quick heartbeat and tried to speak calmly.
"Mr. He…"
"Jian."
He Jian interrupted her before she could complete. When she looked at him with confusion filled eyes., He Jian gently repeated her words.
"Call me Jian, when we are talking to each other. A girlfriend doesn't call her boyfriend like this Lanlan."
Mo Roulan blinked.
The words he spoke seemed to be from a different language.
When did she even agree to be his girlfriend?
This was simply gangsterish behavior!
Gangsterish…was that even a word?
