Guo Dahai wasn't allowed to ask, "Alright then, if you don't want to talk about it, I won't ask anymore. But you seem to be in a good mood. Is something good about to happen?"
Ming Mei furrowed her brows slightly, looking a bit troubled, but a faint smile involuntarily appeared on the corners of her lips. She spoke softly, "I… don't know if it's something good or bad."
Guo Dahai was puzzled and turned to look at Ming Mei: "How can you not know? If it's good news, you'd be happy; if it's bad news, you wouldn't. Isn't that easy to distinguish?"
Ming Mei's face carried a trace of sadness: "That's… precisely because I don't know whether to be happy or afraid, so…"
Guo Dahai sighed in admiration, "No wonder Mr. Chen likes you so much. You're gorgeous. Why don't you tell me what's bothering you?"
Ming Mei raised her hand to touch her face gently. "This face, sometimes, it's a blessing, and other times, it's a curse. If… if…"
Guo Dahai asked, "If what?"
