Hu, her Hanhan isn't like that at all!
You know, when her Hanhan first saw her, she was just as unmoved and ignored her completely.
(Are you sure it's not because he's face-blind that he doesn't look at faces?)
In fact, Mo Qing's intuition was correct. When the girl walked over, she pretended to twist her ankle and fell straight into Ji Muhan's arms.
Mo Qing was so conflicted that she bit her fingers, wishing she could rush up and push the girl away immediately.
But she used all her strength to suppress her temper, and she just wanted to see Ji Muhan's reaction.
The girl's plan was to pretend to twist her ankle and touch Ji Muhan. Anyone with a bit of manners would help her up, and then she could "naturally" use the excuse of inviting him to dinner to ask for his phone number!
But sometimes, no matter how well you plan, things can't always go as planned, especially when the other party is Ji Muhan. It's even less likely that things will go according to her wishes...
Because Ji Muhan very rudely dodged, watching helplessly as the girl who pretended to twist her ankle fell on him and slumped against the wall, her left knuckles resting on the wall.
With a creak.
It looks like it's dislocated...
Now he's really injured!
Mo Qing watched as the girl returned, looking defeated and injured. The other girls also criticized Ji Muhan for being ungentlemanly and lacking any manners.
She mischievously rolled her eyes, then strode over to them. "What if I could hug him?"
“Then we’ll treat you to dinner,” one of the girls said immediately, a smirk playing on her lips.
"No need for meals."
Mo Qing silently added in her mind, "As long as you don't try anything with him again, that's fine!"
At the same time, Mo Qing subtly sized them all up before flashing a bright, radiant smile, revealing shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth.
Great, none of them are as pretty as her!
Before Ji Muhan could react, he saw a figure rushing towards him. He subconsciously frowned, not having time to see who it was. Years of training had honed his lightning-fast reflexes.
Huh, it actually dodged it?
The figure also stopped abruptly, her previously voluptuous expression suddenly turning sour as she frowned and looked at Ji Muhan.
Ji Muhan frowned impatiently, her cool and aloof gaze practically screaming, "Why is there so much trouble? So many strangers are rushing at him..."
"You don't remember me again?" Mo Qing's eyes reddened with grievance.
Well, she hadn't felt anything when he used to forget her, but at this moment she felt particularly wronged and sore that she wanted to hug him and cry.
Upon hearing the maid's voice, Ji Muhan knew that this troublesome woman was Mo Qing, and pursed her lips without replying.
"Hanhan, how could you not remember me?" Mo Qing's nose twitched, and she looked at him with a pitiful expression. Her beautiful eyes, brimming with tears, seemed about to fall at any moment. Her pitiful appearance was simply heart-wrenching.
It's heartbreaking to see.
Ji Muhan sighed helplessly, "...No cherry blossoms."
He couldn't think of anything good for the time being.
Mo Qing wasn't going to let him off so easily. "Not yet? Then why didn't you recognize me when I was watching you the whole time?"
Ji Muhan, “…”
Why did he dodge just now...?
Besides, she was clearly behind the screen just now. No matter how powerful he is, he can't possibly have the eyes to see through the screen and see who is behind it, right?
The girl's spoiled brat behavior flared up again; her pitiful appearance almost made him feel guilty...
"See? I knew it! You just don't remember me. I knew it." Mo Qing took Ji Muhan's silence as an admission, and silently shed tears, her big, watery eyes staring at him with an expression that said, "You're a heartless man, you've wronged me."
Mo Qing pressed her advantage and continued to accuse him, her voice muffled, "And you even dodged away, not letting me hug you."
Ji Muhan, “…”
Where did she learn this tendency to cry at the drop of a hat?
Besides, he didn't even have time to see her clearly before she pounced on him. Of course he would dodge. Why would he let her pounce on him?
He knew the girl's personality; if you insisted on delving into this issue with her, she could argue irrationally and turn white into black...
Ji Muhan found it amusing.
Mo Jiao glared at him angrily, her soft voice filled with grievance as she accused him, "You must have forgotten me again. It's only been two months, and you've already forgotten me? How could you forget me? You clearly promised me."
That aggrieved and pitiful tone made it seem like she was about to collapse...
Ji Muhan touched her hair and said helplessly, "It was my fault."
Mo Qing didn't speak, but stared at him with her beautiful big eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering. Her appearance was already very delicate, but without speaking, her eyes were red, making her look like an oversized Barbie doll.
Ji Muhan sighed softly and cleverly changed the subject, asking, "What are you doing here?"
And if he remembered correctly, who was she talking to just now?
Mo Qing's attention was immediately diverted, and she smiled brightly, "Drinking and partying, huh?"
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