"No." Mo Jiashuo abruptly interrupted her, the light in his eyes slightly congealing, "I still have many things I want to do with you, just like before..."
Tang Die gasped, looking at Mo Jiashuo's expression, she felt inexplicably panicked.
What's wrong with him?
Why is he suddenly saying such things?
She's about to get married! Has he gone mad?
Taking a step back, Tang Die felt a bit tense, Mo Jiashuo was acting very strange...
"Brother," Tang Die spoke softly, "calm down..." She slightly bit her lip.
Mo Jiashuo said lightly, "I'm calmer than ever."
Tang Die clenched her fingers, feeling so panicked that she didn't know what to do.
"I want to go home."
She lowered her head and spoke softly.
Mo Jiashuo chuckled lowly at her words.
He walked over and raised his hand, seemingly wanting to stroke the top of her head, but Tang Die abruptly stepped back, leaving his hand suspended in the air.
Mo Jiashuo's movement paused, then he looked up and gazed at her calmly.
