"Do you want to know the answer?" Mo Xianchen looked at Lin Feiwan's difficult expression, and she must have guessed the answer.
"If you feel uncomfortable holding it in, you can say it and just treat it as if I overheard it."
Lin Feiwan wanted to know the answer, but was so afraid of knowing the answer
If that person is not me, there may be a way to help him resolve his lovesickness.
But, if that person is really herself, how should she face it?
No matter what happened in the past, Xiao Che had already preoccupied her heart, and it was getting heavier and heavier. No matter whether they had a past or not, what she wanted in the end was the present.
"Are you ready to pay the price of knowing the answer?"
When Mo Xianchen saw Lin Feiwan frowning, he wanted to test her heart. After all, he had put too much emotion into her.
"I only brought myself to see you. I didn't bring the others. Maybe you can tell me when I come back next time."
Lin Feiwan didn't want to get involved with anything related to price.
"Ha, you obviously already have the answer in your mind, don't you? Cough...cough...cough..." Mo Xianchen coughed lightly again.
"I think what you are suffering from is not lovesickness at all, but..." Lin Feiwan deliberately hesitated to speak.
"What disease is that?"
"Do you want to know? Are you prepared to pay the price of knowing the answer?"
Mo Xianchen's words came out of Lin Feiwan's mouth, which was a bit strange.
"Hahahaha" Mo Xianchen covered his chest and suddenly burst out laughing.
"Why are you laughing again?" Lin Feiwan looked at Mo Xianchen. He didn't look like a patient at all. He was talking and laughing, and his feelings were unknown to others. He thought Lin Feiwan was sick.
"Lin Feiwan, you are much cuter than before."
These are Mo Xianchen's words from the bottom of his heart. Perhaps forgetting those hatreds, what Xiao Che gave her can really make her happy for a long time.
"Then what was I like before?" Lin Feiwan followed the trend to satisfy her curiosity.
"You used to rarely smile, and your life was neither happy nor free." Mo Xianchen's summary was very simple. Anyway, as long as Lin Feiwan wanted to hear it, he didn't mention a word.
"Then do you think I am happy and free now?"
Lin Feiwan wanted to see if in Mo Xianchen's eyes, what she was showing now was consistent with what she wanted in her heart.