In the bedroom:
Mu Wan kept her beautiful eyes lowered... without saying much... her small hand clenched tightly, silently pondering how she should answer Qin Mu's question.
She... absolutely couldn't tell Qin Mu.
The senior who played basketball, it was him, wasn't it?
Mu Wan pursed her lips, and after a long while, she spoke with difficulty: "Well... it's just... a senior... he's pretty good at playing basketball, always, not some celebrity, just a very ordinary person. Even if I mentioned his name, you might not know him."
"Mu Wan, stop pretending to be foolish. You clearly know what I'm asking about, don't you?"
Mu Wan: "..."
The atmosphere froze into ice all of a sudden.
Mu Wan looked at the man pressing down on her, took a deep breath, her nervous little hand clenched into a fist, trying to say something, but felt a severe dryness in her throat, not knowing what to say.
"Mu Wan, do you love him?"
"Love..."
