He couldn't accept hearing her say anything about drawing a line between them. For a moment, he even wished he could keep her firmly by his side; only then would he feel at ease...
Ji Muhan closed his eyes briefly, and when he opened them again, everything had returned to calm, and his eyes regained their cold and indifferent state.
But when he sat back down, he couldn't concentrate on the documents in his hand and couldn't read a single word.
After trying several times without success, Ji Muhan's temples throbbed. Her gaze inadvertently fell on her shoes, and she realized that she had actually taken them off earlier for convenience!
That means she's barefoot right now...
Ji Muhan struggled for a few moments, but ultimately couldn't resist her worry. She grabbed the shoes, immediately opened the door, and chased after her...
Mo Qing stormed out of Ji Muhan's office, and the coolness of the floor made her realize that she was still barefoot.
She wasn't familiar with the special operations brigade's routes, and after fuming and spinning around in circles a few times, the scorching heat from the stone pavement seeped into her body from the soles of her feet. Only then did she begin to regret her earlier argument with Ji Muhan!
Her original intention was simply to create a half-serious, half-joking scene to test Ji Muhan's importance to her, while also letting him know that she wasn't completely without temper!
As a result, he became so angry that he stormed out without even putting on his shoes.
Mo Qing walked barefoot along the main road for an unknown amount of time. The injury in her right ankle seemed to start hurting again. It was a dull ache, not very severe, but it kept hurting, as if a thousand ants were gnawing at it.
Although she wasn't completely unable to walk, every step she took felt like walking on a knife's edge, causing her immense pain.
On this main road, two or three teams of special forces soldiers who had been training had already passed by. When they saw her walking alone in the opposite direction, barefoot and looking a bit disheveled, they all turned around to look at her.
Mo Qing was also very clear that although she did not look back, she knew that every gaze that fell on her carried a hint of curiosity, a hint of doubt, and a hint of confusion.
Actually, she didn't need to look in the mirror to know that she must look extremely disheveled, and that appearing in a special forces brigade full of men would definitely seem very out of place.
She no longer cared about losing face. She was feeling incredibly upset. If it weren't for Ji Muhan, she wouldn't have impulsively come here, and she certainly wouldn't be in this sorry state now…
But the most tragic thing is that after she slapped Ji Muhan, her hand was trembling uncontrollably, as if she herself hadn't expected to do it, and more than anything, she was heartbroken...
What a ridiculous joke! She was actually so devoted to a man as cold as ice, to the point that she couldn't help but blame herself for even touching him...
But she knew that Ji Muhan didn't love her, nor did she like her; at most, she didn't dislike her...
She's taking a gamble; if she wins, it'll be for life!
If she can't win the bet, it seems...
Mo Qing encountered countless special forces soldiers training along this road, and received countless stares, but she remained oblivious, simply walking forward at a leisurely pace.
Her uneven gait made it easy for others to notice her foot injury.
Furthermore, her bare feet were adorned with anklets, which jingled beautifully with every step she took, drawing frequent glances from the special forces soldiers passing by.
The bell anklet on the girl's delicate feet was particularly eye-catching and beautiful.
Even without seeing her entire face, just her profile was incredibly beautiful, with fair and delicate skin, so smooth and supple, unlike the rough and calloused skin of theirs.
Tsk tsk tsk, girls are definitely more pleasing to the eye. When you're all sitting with a bunch of rough, tough guys, and suddenly you see such a pretty girl, how can they not have their eyes light up?
"Get in the car!"
Ji Muhan naturally saw this scene and the burning light in the eyes of the soldiers in the special operations brigade. She felt very uncomfortable and wished she could get out of the car immediately and stuff Mo Qing into it.
Mo Qing completely ignored him, as if he were air.
Is she trying to cause trouble by acting so fiercely?
Do you really think she's some delicate doll made of flour? She has a temper too!
Ji Muhan glanced coldly at the restless special forces soldiers, her voice growing even colder, "Get in the car first. They can go back first if they need to."
Otherwise, there's no guarantee he won't do something.
"..." Mo Qing acted as if she hadn't heard.
Ji Muhan suddenly felt a headache coming on. It was as if all the setbacks Mo Qing had once faced with him were being returned to him, and yet he was now... enjoying it. Even though she was ignoring him so coldly, he still wanted to coax her back...
Ji Muhan also felt that he had been acting very strangely lately. All his reactions proved that his mind and thoughts were being led by the nose by Mo Qing, but he couldn't do anything about it and couldn't break free!
He seemed to gradually understand why Mo Yanyu, upon arriving at the Special Operations Brigade, immediately sought him out and ordered him to stay away from Mo Qing.
Who wouldn't want to cherish and protect such a cunning, adorable, and beautiful girl?
Unfortunately, the girl occasionally liked to do things with a wicked sense of humor, which unknowingly attracted a lot of attention. She was oblivious to this and continued to play carefree.
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