"I…I might have come here before. Just didn't remember before. After all, this place is near my hometown."
Mo Roulan avoided He Jian's eyes and answered his question.
He Jian continued to stare at her silently and a moment later, he stepped closer.
"How long do you plan to hide from me?"
Mo Roulan swiftly raised her head to look at him.
There was a helpless smile on He Jian's lips. He wanted to wait for her to tell him by herself. However, seeing her alienation, he could feel that his wait would never end if he himself didn't end it.
"You know."
Mo Roulan said breathlessly.
Everything suddenly became so clear.
She had her doubts from the first time He Jian helped her.
Mo Roulan knew He Jian very well, or that was what she thought.
Why would the cold and aloof man help her so many times?
