"Didn't you feel anything when I kissed you?" Gu Xiaomo asked, seeing him standing there dumbfounded, with a puzzled expression.
"Yes, yes, I did!"
"Why are you stuttering!"
"I... I'm not stuttering... Momo, are you not mad anymore?"
"..." Why does he still think she'd be mad!
So, does she have to say it?
Gu Xiaomo was really getting frustrated by him!
She grabbed his casual tie and pulled him closer, stood on her tiptoes again, and kissed his lips, this time more like a dragonfly skimming the water.
She looked up at him.
"Dylan, don't you know that I, Gu Xiaomo, like you?" Gu Xiaomo asked with a questioning tone.
"I know... I know..."
"I like you because you are the Zi Toufa I knew from childhood! You're also the Dylan I know now! It has nothing to do with this child! Even without this child, I like you! No, I love you!" Gu Xiaomo said.
Dylan felt like he was stepping on a cloud, light and airy.
