She pursed her pink lips, looking somewhat aggrieved as she blinked at him.
"Even though I know the words you said in the banquet hall were intentional, I still really want to know if what you said is true."
"Hmm?"
Mo Chuxi was getting more confused as he listened.
"It's that sentence, 'I was just a few years old at the time, how could I possibly understand what feelings or love are? Have you ever heard of the phrase 'innocent words from a child'?'"
Yan Xinxin repeated, almost word for word.
"So, was that sentence sincere or just to provoke Gu Jianling and Mu Qianshui?"
Yan Xinxin earnestly pursued the question.
Upon hearing this, Mo Chuxi understood.
He gave a low chuckle, his lips curving in a sexy, graceful smile.
Saying nothing, Mo Chuxi leaned his handsome face closer to Yan Xinxin.
"Can't you tell if I'm telling the truth or not?"
He parted his lips, his warm breath spilling onto her little face.
