Xu Su's eyes flew wide. 'Seriously?'
"What kind of nice things do you want to hear?"
Zhou Mochen didn't answer.
Xu Su grew anxious. 'He's not going to use this as an excuse to rush over to Chang City overnight, is he?'
The time hit 11:59 PM.
Xu Su gritted her teeth and said viciously, "Zhou Mochen, you're very good-looking. Really handsome."
On the other end of the line, Zhou Mochen was stunned for a moment, then let out a soft chuckle. He finally understood what it felt like to be burning with rage one second and ecstatic the next.
"So, do you like it? My face, I mean."
'So he's been placated.'
Xu Su pouted, took off her jacket, and lay down. "If you stop acting crazy all the time, I might like you."
In her past life, Xu Su had actually been stunned by his appearance when she first met him.
