Zhao Mo suddenly came to the resort not to recover her, nor to cause trouble or revenge...
He wanted to help her and treat Li Ziting's illness.
So that’s it.
And she... slapped him.
What on earth did she do? She should have noticed Zhao Mo's strangeness these days earlier...
Although Zhao Mo has been out of shape all day long, he never hurts anyone or speaks excessively evil words...
She is always like this, and the Queen Mother is aware of it.
Ganlu hated her back and watched Zhao Mo kicking the branches over and over to vent...
Ganlu raised her feet and was about to walk out when she suddenly saw Zhao Mo with his back turned to her. He raised his hands to his face and shouted loudly towards the sky opposite, "Ganlu! I like you——"
"Nectar! I like you-"
"Nectar! I like you-"
…
There was no echo on the empty plain.
A few birds flew out of the forest...
The sun is still as bright as ever, without any change.
Zhao Mo seemed to have exhausted all his strength and shouted as hard as he could. Even his voice broke when he shouted at the end.
Ganlu stood there blankly, unable to step out with one foot.
A pair of hands tightly covered his mouth.
She was afraid that she would scream out loud.
She did not lose her composure and did not dare to go out, but tears fell inexplicably...
sorry.
Zhao Mo.
She couldn't give him anything, so she slapped him.
She really didn't mean it, she didn't want him to be sad, she didn't want him to be hurt...really...
Ganlu leaned against the tree, looking at the back of Zhao Mo standing there with blurred vision, feeling so guilty that her heart ached.
"It turns out it was really my father who asked you to come."
A clear but deep male voice sounded from the side.
Ganlu looked over in surprise, and saw Li Ziting with an indifferent expression walking out from behind the tree not far from her and walking up to Zhao Mo.
"..."
Ganlu opened her eyes blankly.
Is Li Ziting always here?
Then he didn't...hear everything?!
When he first saw Li Ziting, Zhao Mo was even more surprised than her. He even staggered a step and almost tripped over a branch and fell.
Li Ziting stood there, with a handsome profile and no expression on his face, with unclear mood and anger.
After a while, Zhao Mo calmed down, coughed heavily, cleared his throat and said, "What? You have such a high IQ that you can guess this?"
"I just guessed it." Li Ziting said calmly, staring at Zhao Mo's red eyes with his dark eyes, "I won't be grateful to you."
"Bah, who cares!"
Zhao Mo glared at him angrily and said mockingly, "You are lucky. Your father takes care of you. Manna takes care of you. Even if there is food in the sweet spring, he remembers to give you a share. Everyone likes you... What about me? I'll do it.
Even if he does good deeds, he acts like a bad person and gets slapped!"
His sister's.
Zhao Mo was provoking someone!
"..."
Ganlu stared blankly at the anger and self-mockery on Zhao Mo's face, and really wanted to chop off her own hand immediately.
"I'm not grateful to you, but I accept this favor from you." Li Ziting said coldly.
"I'm not doing this for you! Even if you keep yourself closed to death, I won't take another look at you!" Who cares? Young Master Li is grateful.
"Then consider it as my fiancée's." Li Ziting looked at him calmly, his mood as usual.
It should have been a word of gratitude, but Li Ziting unknowingly added a sense of possessiveness.
The implication could not be clearer. Zhao Mo liked Manlu and deliberately provoked him. He accepted this love for Ganlu. He was very clear and separated Ganlu. Zhao Mo suddenly came to the resort not to recover her, nor for any reason.
Here to cause trouble and take revenge...
He wanted to help her and treat Li Ziting's illness.
So that’s it.
And she... slapped him.
What on earth did she do? She should have noticed Zhao Mo's strangeness these days earlier...
Although Zhao Mo has been out of shape all day long, he never hurts anyone or speaks excessively evil words...
She is always like this, and the Queen Mother is aware of it.
Ganlu hated her back and watched Zhao Mo kicking the branches over and over to vent...
Ganlu raised her feet and was about to walk out when she suddenly saw Zhao Mo with his back turned to her. He raised his hands to his face and shouted loudly towards the sky opposite, "Ganlu! I like you——"
"Nectar! I like you-"
"Nectar! I like you-"
…
There was no echo on the empty plain.
A few birds flew out of the forest...
The sun is still as bright as ever, without any change.
Zhao Mo seemed to have exhausted all his strength and shouted as hard as he could. Even his voice broke when he shouted at the end.
Ganlu stood there blankly, unable to step out with one foot.
A pair of hands tightly covered his mouth.
She was afraid that she would scream out loud.
She did not lose her composure and did not dare to go out, but tears fell inexplicably...
sorry.
Zhao Mo.
She couldn't give him anything, so she slapped him.
She really didn't mean it, she didn't want him to be sad, she didn't want him to be hurt...really...
Ganlu leaned against the tree, looking at the back of Zhao Mo standing there with blurred vision, feeling so guilty that her heart ached.
"It turns out it was really my father who asked you to come."
A clear but deep male voice sounded from the side.
Ganlu looked over in surprise, and saw Li Ziting with an indifferent expression walking out from behind the tree not far from her and walking up to Zhao Mo.
"..."
Ganlu opened her eyes blankly.
Is Li Ziting always here?
Then he didn't...hear everything?!
When he first saw Li Ziting, Zhao Mo was even more surprised than her. He even staggered a step and almost tripped over a branch and fell.
Li Ziting stood there, with a handsome profile and no expression on his face, with unclear mood and anger.
After a while, Zhao Mo calmed down, coughed heavily, cleared his throat and said, "What? You have such a high IQ that you can guess this?"
"I just guessed it." Li Ziting said calmly, staring at Zhao Mo's red eyes with his dark eyes, "I won't be grateful to you."
"Bah, who cares!"
Zhao Mo glared at him angrily and said mockingly, "You are lucky. Your father takes care of you. Manna takes care of you. Even if there is food in the sweet spring, he remembers to give you a share. Everyone likes you... What about me? I'll do it.
Even if he does good deeds, he acts like a bad person and gets slapped!"
His sister's.
Zhao Mo was provoking someone!
"..."
Ganlu stared blankly at the anger and self-mockery on Zhao Mo's face, and really wanted to chop off her own hand immediately.
"I'm not grateful to you, but I accept this favor from you." Li Ziting said coldly.
"I'm not doing this for you! Even if you keep yourself closed to death, I won't take another look at you!" Who cares? Young Master Li is grateful.
"Then consider it as my fiancée's." Li Ziting looked at him calmly, his mood as usual.
It should have been a word of gratitude, but Li Ziting unknowingly added a sense of possessiveness.
The implication could not be clearer, Zhao Mo liked Manna and deliberately tried to stimulate him, so he accepted the love for Manna and separated the manna from her.