Mo Si lavished Jiang Qiuqiu with an endless stream of sweet nothings.
Of course, in Mo Si's own eyes, these were all words from the bottom of his heart. 'How can you call them sweet nothings!'
It was this very attitude—the type where you think he's flirting, but he thinks he's just stating objective facts—that was so utterly captivating.
She couldn't help but sigh in admiration. 'My boyfriend is so incredibly smooth.'
Since they were on the topic of how wonderful his girlfriend was, it was inevitable that they'd touch upon the biggest potential problem that came with it.
Mo Si said, "I have to go to the front line in another half a month." 'This deployment will last at least six months. I wonder when winter will fully set in this year.'
"I'm really worried that other people will fall for you."
"Don't worry," Jiang Qiuqiu said. "I'll tell them straight up that I have a boyfriend."
"In fact, anyone who knows me knows I have a boyfriend."
