It would only be endless trouble.
Tong Ran thought and then closed her eyes, wondering why there were always so many things weighing her down, almost suffocating her…
She was so tired, really so tired.
"Why aren't you talking?" Mo Nanjue took off her coat and his hands began to linger on her body, "Are you really upset?"
"…"
Just as Tong Ran hesitated about what to say, Mo Nanjue suddenly spoke up, "Last night, after I went to Qianhuan, just by chance the marketing department was having their quarterly celebration next door, and then everyone came over to toast. After they left, Pei Ruoshui stayed behind."
"…"
Was he… explaining to her?
Tong Ran couldn't help but feel a bit surprised.
"Then, Pei Ruoshui told me, she knows you have a pocket watch."
"…"
"She said, you told her that the person who gave you the pocket watch is the man you've been thinking about day and night."
"I didn't," Tong Ran flatly denied, "I never said such a thing to her."
