Mo Qing glared at him, her soft, sweet voice sounding more like she was being coquettish, "That's because you're such a bad guy. You clearly recognized me, but you pretended not to know me."
How could she not feel wronged?
They were supposed to go to the movies together, but then he called at the last minute saying he had to go on a mission, so she had to wait for another two months...
She counted the days on her fingers for the past two months; it truly felt like an eternity!
result…
He almost didn't recognize her just now... How could she not feel wronged?
At the other end of the corridor, several girls who had been watching Mo Qing and Ji Muhan's conversation were dumbfounded, their eyes practically popping out of their sockets.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they really wouldn't have believed it. The difference before and after was too great, especially when Mo Qing spoke to that man, his eyes were full of undisguised tenderness.
The way he treated them, the most beautiful girls in their department, was completely different from how he treated them earlier; it was incomparable.
After taking a closer look at Mo Qing's beautiful features and her exquisitely flawless face, the group of women tacitly realized that they had understood!
After all, Mo Qing was the undisputed campus belle of their Imperial University. Anyone would feel a bit of pity for her, and even the most hard-hearted man would soften his heart.
One was the department beauty queen, and the other was the school beauty queen. The difference in their status was immediately apparent. The girls all looked at Qiao Ying, the department beauty queen who had just been rebuffed by Ji Muhan, with a hint of sympathy.
Qiaoying's face didn't look good, and she felt extremely embarrassed, wishing she could disappear into a crack and never come out again.
"Okay, I was wrong." Ji Muhan leaned down and whispered in her ear, "I don't mind, but if you don't want to be watched, let go first, and we can talk about it later."
He was a man of principle, clearly separating public and private matters, but for the sake of that girl, he had repeatedly lowered his standards, allowing her to cross them time and again, and then—
He made exceptions for her time and time again, lowered his standards for her, and wanted to keep letting her act up like this. He was almost at his breaking point...
Mo Qing gripped his sleeve tightly, refusing to give up. "No, why should I let you go because of someone I don't know?"
Don't think she can't see it; that girl has her eyes glued to him from the very beginning!
And then there are the women around him who keep glancing at him; she says the whole world is practically her rival in love, and she feels immense pressure…
So, she doesn't want to go back. Not only will she not go back, she will hold him tightly to assert her sovereignty and protect her territory!
Ji Muhan could tell from her assertive manner that she was imagining something else. She felt both annoyed and amused. She placed her fair and beautiful right hand on the back of Mo Qing's head and stroked her hair gently.
A barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, instantly softening his cold and aloof demeanor. "Then you can come back with me later."
Anyway, he wasn't too comfortable letting her go back alone.
The young woman who had been silently following behind President Zhang couldn't help but glance at Mo Qing, who was being held in Ji Muhan's arms. Her eyes and brows were full of undisguised nervousness and envy. She wanted to speak but was restrained by Ji Muhan's cold and indifferent nature.
He could only hesitate before asking, "What is this?"
Could she be Young Master Ji's girlfriend?
Actually, she didn't want to do this, but her mother had sepsis and desperately needed money, so she had no choice but to sell herself...
But the moment she saw Ji Muhan, she really wanted to be with him... even if it was just for one night. Who wouldn't be moved after just one glance at a man like him?
Even though she knew that his identity was completely unrelated to hers, and that they were from two different worlds, she still couldn't help but think about it more.
Even if it's just for one night, to belong to him completely, she would have no regrets in this life...
Ji Muhan tightened her arms around Mo Qing's slender waist, her face still calm and composed, her eyes indifferent. "Excuse me, my daughter can't hold her liquor. We'll have to excuse ourselves."
Although he said he was embarrassed, you couldn't tell from his expression that he felt embarrassed at all.
And his skill in lying through his teeth is even more masterful than Mo Qing's. They're all watching right here, and he can still come up with such a ridiculous excuse.
Unable to hold his liquor?
That's more like lying to a ghost; she's never even touched alcohol!
Mo Qing's smug smile was wide open, but since she was still in front of others, she had no choice but to go along with Ji Muhan's words and pretend to be unable to hold her liquor, burying her face in Ji Muhan's chest.
Actually, I was already overjoyed, and I was just short of bursting out laughing!
My daughter?
Wow, such an intimate and romantic way of addressing someone really makes one's imagination run wild...
"No, no, you can go now if you need to. Do you need any help?"
Although Mr. Zhang was somewhat disappointed, he couldn't show it in front of Ji Muhan. After all, he needed her help, and Ji Muhan had already given him an ultimatum. If he still didn't know his place and stopped her, he might offend her.
So, despite his reluctance, he could only suppress his anxiety and put on a particularly obsequious smile, offering his compliments.
The way he bowed and scraped seemed to make him wish he could be Ji Muhan's grandson.
Ji Muhan was too lazy to waste any more words with him, and even ignored the girl who had brought him the "gift," replying indifferently, "No need."
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