She didn't know if she had guessed wrong, and she didn't know how to face Zhao Mo's eyes that hesitated to speak and wandered on the edge of ambiguity.

The buddies she thinks of are just buddies.

She didn't want to give Zhao Mo any wrong hints. She had already tasted some bitterness.

The cell phone's ringtone automatically hung up and soon started ringing again.

Ganlu thought for a while and answered the phone. She had not had any contact with Zhao Mo for more than a week.

"Hello?" Ganlu said.

Li Ziting stood beside her, looking at her expressionlessly, not leaving, his slender hands still holding her arms tightly.

"Hey! I'm lovelorn again! Why don't you come over to comfort me?!" Zhao Mo's exaggerated shout rang on the phone.

Ganlu and Li Ziting were very close to each other, and Zhao Mo shouted again, which was very loud even without turning on the amplification.

Ganlu clearly felt that the hands on her arms suddenly became stronger, so hard that it hurt her.

Ganlu once again wanted to break free.

Li Ziting held his hand tighter, with a hint of reluctance.

Ganlu raised her eyes to look at him. His eyes were filled with strong strength and... obvious displeasure.

…

In the past, she would have happily thought that Li Ziting was jealous, but now, she didn't know what his look in his eyes meant.

He and Gan Tian should now be sweetly performing the drama of campus lovers at Harvard.

Where did I find the international time to return to this small city?

"Hey! You really don't comfort me?! I'm trying to get drunk. If you don't come with the nectar, I'll be drunk to death for you!" Zhao Mo shouted and began to threaten me, "I'm really good at getting drunk. You know I don't have the ability to drink."

Okay, I'll fall down on the roadside then...forget it, let me get drunk and fall by myself."

"..."

Ganlu was speechless and had to ask, "Then where are you?"

"You know." After saying that, Zhao Mo immediately hung up the phone as if he was afraid of her rejection.

…

"Are you going to see Zhao Mo?" Li Ziting's voice was a little stiff, and he stared at her deeply with his lower eyes.

"Do you care?"

Ganlu raised her eyes and stared at him coldly, trying hard to shake off his hand, "Let go!"

"We haven't seen each other for a few months, and you want to see Zhao Mo?!" Li Ziting stared at her seriously, his tone becoming cold and questioning.

That tone...as if I owed him a favor.

Ganlu was not a submissive girl to begin with. After hearing this, the hair on her body exploded, she lowered her head and bit his hand...

Li Ziting stood motionless, not even changing his breathing rate.

…

There is always a faint fragrance on his body.

It smells great.

The moment his teeth bit the back of his hand, many memories overlapped.

My eyes hurt so much that I wanted to cry.

"You know I won't be afraid." Li Ziting looked down at her with a low voice.

When he finished speaking, her heart ached so much that she couldn't help it.

She bit him again and again, until he was injured and bleeding, but why did it only hurt her every time?

The cowardly eyes can no longer hold tears.

Ganlu let go of her mouth, quickly turned her head and shouted, "Gantian——"

Li Ziting turned around subconsciously and shifted his attention...

Ganlu took the opportunity to quickly break away from his hand and ran out of the corridor as if she was running away.

"honeydew!"

Li Ziting stared at her clumsy figure running away, staggering so much that he almost fell down, so staggered that he couldn't catch up. She didn't know if she had guessed wrong, and she didn't know how to face Zhao Mo's hesitant and wandering attitude.

A look on the edge of ambiguity.

The buddies she thinks of are just buddies.

She didn't want to give Zhao Mo any wrong hints. She had already tasted some bitterness.

The cell phone's ringtone automatically hung up and soon started ringing again.

Ganlu thought for a while and answered the phone. She had not had any contact with Zhao Mo for more than a week.

"Hello?" Ganlu said.

Li Ziting stood beside her, looking at her expressionlessly, not leaving, his slender hands still holding her arms tightly.

"Hey! I'm lovelorn again! Why don't you come over to comfort me?!" Zhao Mo's exaggerated shout rang on the phone.

Ganlu and Li Ziting were very close to each other, and Zhao Mo shouted again, which was very loud even without turning on the amplification.

Ganlu clearly felt that the hands on her arms suddenly became stronger, so hard that it hurt her.

Ganlu once again wanted to break free.

Li Ziting held his hand tighter, with a hint of reluctance.

Ganlu raised her eyes to look at him. His eyes were filled with strong strength and... obvious displeasure.

…

In the past, she would have happily thought that Li Ziting was jealous, but now, she didn't know what his look in his eyes meant.

He and Gan Tian should now be sweetly performing the drama of campus lovers at Harvard.

Where did I find the international time to return to this small city?

"Hey! You really don't comfort me?! I'm trying to get drunk. If you don't come with the nectar, I'll be drunk to death for you!" Zhao Mo shouted and began to threaten me, "I'm really good at getting drunk. You know I don't have the ability to drink."

Okay, I'll fall down on the roadside then...forget it, let me get drunk and fall by myself."

"..."

Ganlu was speechless and had to ask, "Then where are you?"

"You know." After saying that, Zhao Mo immediately hung up the phone as if he was afraid of her rejection.

…

"Are you going to see Zhao Mo?" Li Ziting's voice was a little stiff, and he stared at her deeply with his lower eyes.

"Do you care?"

Ganlu raised her eyes and stared at him coldly, trying hard to shake off his hand, "Let go!"

"We haven't seen each other for a few months, and you want to see Zhao Mo?!" Li Ziting stared at her seriously, his tone becoming cold and questioning.

That tone...as if I owed him a favor.

Ganlu was not a submissive girl to begin with. After hearing this, the hair on her body exploded, she lowered her head and bit his hand...

Li Ziting stood motionless, not even changing his breathing rate.

…

There is always a faint fragrance on his body.

It smells great.

The moment his teeth bit the back of his hand, many memories overlapped.

My eyes hurt so much that I wanted to cry.

"You know I won't be afraid." Li Ziting looked down at her with a low voice.

When he finished speaking, her heart ached so much that she couldn't help it.

She bit him again and again, until he was injured and bleeding, but why did it only hurt her every time?

The cowardly eyes can no longer hold tears.

Ganlu let go of her mouth, quickly turned her head and shouted, "Gantian——"

Li Ziting turned around subconsciously and shifted his attention...

Ganlu took the opportunity to quickly break away from his hand and ran out of the corridor as if she was running away.

"honeydew!"
Chapter completed!