Mo Xiaobai. The pain in his wound couldn't compare to the pain in his chest. Mo Yao said softly, "I won't bother you anymore, I won't embarrass you again. From now on, just pretend I don't exist as yo...I'll buy your smile too, make me an offer. 。"Ye Fei's voice, as cold and clear as the moon, rang in her ears. Wen Nuan was startled, raising her head to look at him. The man's eyes were unfathomable, burning with an intensity that was both captivating and unnerving." 。His shirt, caught in the tug-of-war between them, had already been undone several buttons, revealing his muscular chest. He tilted his head, the flickering light casting him in a wild, indescribable charm. 。A warmth coursed through her, momentarily stealing her breath away. She was caught off guard by his gaze and her heart skipped a beat. The cold wind from above whipped past, causing her to shiver. In an instant, she came back to herself, rushing to her feet and running towards the bathroom. 。Leaning against the door, my heart pounded like thunder. Being stared at by Ye Fei Mo like that, anyone would be nervous. 。g to want to pat his chest and say he was fine. Mo Yao grabbed his wrist, preventing him from moving. Mo Xiaobai felt a little strange, then looked at his own hand. Every part of Mo Xiaobai's body was...