"It doesn't mean anything, just thank you." Gu Zixuan turned her head away with a blush and tried to calm her wildly beating heart after saying this.
Feng Chengjin, however, after a moment of daze, felt something different emotionally.
In Mo Tong's eyes, a certain color flowed lightly.
The corners of his lips curved in a deep smile.
A beautiful curve, like a crescent moon in the early autumn night sky, more like a white camellia blooming with deep emotion in the warm winter.
Warmth spread between the two, Gu Zixuan blushed.
"Just thank you?" He raised an eyebrow, asking.
"Yes, just thank you." Although Gu Zixuan's words were more affirmative, her face was uncontrollably red.
Feng Chengjin understood, his deep, low laughter spread joy even more richly at the corners of his lips.
Gu Zixuan blushed even more, exasperatedly reaching out to pinch his waist, "What are you laughing at! Drive to work!"
