Wen Yi bit the toast, raised his eyes to look at his handsome and flawless face, thinking of Li Qianrui and what he said on the bed. After the food in his mouth was swallowed, he took a sip of milk and asked, ” I heard that Muse almost K!ssed you last night.”
Mo Shichen’s eyes were dim, his expression unchanged, and he only commented lightly, “Muse, the name is very special.”
She tilted her head slightly and asked with a smile, “When you see her, don’t you feel at all?”
Mo Shichen raised his eyes to look at her smiling face, calmly, “Should I feel it?”
Wen Yi nodded, and a long smile spread in his voice, “She should be what you like.”
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