It was Sunday.
Mo Roulan was seated inside the living room and watching a moving with Mo Chen.
However, her attention was completely elsewhere.
Her fingers hovered over the number she had been thinking of calling for the past few days. It was Shen Youlin's number.
'Roulan, is possible don't call her for a few days.'
She remembered Shen Weisheng's words and sighed as she put aside her phone.
Why would Shen Weisheng say so to her? She still didn't understand.
She didn't mind if Shen Youlin was not into boys. She was Youlin's friend and she wanted to be by her side when Youlin was facing so many insults.
However, Shen Weisheng's words had stopped her.
She felt as if he said them because he knew something she didn't. As if that was best for Youlin but now…a lot of time has passed.
She should contact Shen Youlin now, right?
Mo Roulan came out of her trance when she heard her brother say.
