Fan Shaoming having precisely put into words what was on Xiaoyue's mind, Xiaoyue wasn't embarrassed. Instead, she smiled candidly, "He's somewhat petty, yet he tries hard to act magnanimously."
"Because he loves you a lot."
Jun Mo smiled as he pushed the wheelchair, leading her toward the back mountain.
The back mountain was quiet, a suitable place for a heart-to-heart.
"Did big brother come across something troubling?" Xiaoyue let Jun Mo push her towards the back mountain, asking him curiously. She had no idea what was bothering Jun Mo.
"A little bit."
Jun Mo did not hide it, "I found the woman I love."
Xiaoyue turned and looked up at him, her eyes smiling, "That's good news."
He's thirty-five already.
"Who is she? Do I know her?" Xiaoyue asked knowingly. She had long seen through Jun Mo's feelings for Le Qingqing.
Jun Mo looked at her, smiling faintly, "Xiaoyue, don't tease me anymore. It's Qingqing, you've seen through it a long time ago, haven't you?"
Xiaoyue giggled.
