Ning Dai sat alone on the sofa and let out a long sigh.
For some reason, Mo Chen had been avoiding her for the past few days. Even when they slept together at night, his back was always facing her.
It was as though his heart was frozen by himself. She tried her best, but she couldn't find the way in.
How strange.
What had gone wrong to make Mo Chen treat her like this? Did he start a cold war for no reason?
Ning Dai threw her laptop aside in frustration and got up to go to the study room to look for Mo Chen.
"Second Brother."
Ning Dai smiled as she walked to his side. She glanced at the book he was reading and gently hugged his neck.
Her voice was very sweet, like sugar added with honey. Mo Chen's palm paused slightly and raised his eyes to look at her. A dark light quickly flashed across his deep eyes.
"You're here."
"Yes, Second Brother, do you miss me?"
