"Do you also think I'm stubborn?"
Mo Wenwan took a sip of hot water, feeling the relief in her parched throat. She couldn't guess Lu Xing's answer; he might say yes, he might say no, but no matter what he said, it didn't matter. Because from beginning to end, it was just a boring story.
"It depends on the situation. From what I know about Miss Mo, there are two sides. I can't answer that question."
Lu Xing's words gave Mo Wenwan a whole new understanding of him.
"Sorry to interrupt."
As the waiter started serving the appetizers, the topic between the two came to a pause. Mo Wenwan's foot accidentally touched Lu Xing's shoe under the table. The two shared a knowing smile.
"Would you like to take a walk?"
