Gu Xiaomo threw the book in her hand directly at him, "Get lost! Stay away from me!"
Dylan caught the book and glanced at it, "Actor's Self-cultivation".
"Actually, you don't need to read this book, your cultivation is already very good!" Dylan moved a chair over to her side.
Gu Xiaomo still ignored him, watching the small snow become a heavy snowfall outside.
"Are you thinking about Qiao Yu or Xiao Tonghao?" Dylan asked.
Gu Xiaomo turned her head and glared at him, "Can you be quiet?!"
"I'm just curious, do you like Qiao Yu or Xiao Tonghao?"
This time, Gu Xiaomo neither lost her temper nor found fault with Dylan for being talkative.
This question was the first time someone had asked her this way.
In the past, people always asked her, "Why do you like Xiao Tonghao so much?!"
Even her mommy asked her: "Gu Xiaomo, why don't you fancy Qiao Yu?!"
Gu Xiaomo stood up, looking at the balcony where a thin layer of snow had accumulated, her fingers fiddling with the white snow.
