Back to that night, she flirted with the cold-faced rough man

Chapter 598

Bai Mo didn't dodge. He staggered slightly after being punched, and a layer of pain climbed into his eyes. "He Shiwen, I'm sorry for you. I may not be able to take responsibility for you in this life. If there is a next life..."

"What the hell is next life!"

He Shiwen was so angry that she jumped up and down. "I don't know whether I will be a toad or a fly in my next life. How will you be responsible when the time comes?"

"what!"

At such a tense moment, Bai Mo suddenly smiled.

He Shiwen was almost pissed off. She stared at Bai Mo, wishing she could skin him alive and eat his flesh. "How dare you laugh! What do you mean?"

"Ahem!" Bai Mo clenched his fist to block the upward curve of his lips, racking his brains to explain, "What I meant was... you are so beautiful. Even if you can't become a human in your next life, you won't become a fly or a mosquito. You can only become a flower, jade, or cloud."

"Puff! Do you really think I'm pretty?"

He Shiwen was only angry for a few seconds before she was amused.

She was a little bit unbelieving that such a dull man like Bai Mo would actually say such sweet words to her... Her heart felt sweet for a moment.

Putting all the concerns just now behind her, He Shiwen did not press Bai Mo to ask again, hoping to get a satisfactory answer, but instead -

He Shiwen leaned over and kissed Bai Mo on the face, then declared domineeringly: "Okay, whether you like it or not, you are already mine!"

"..."

The coldness in Bai Mo's eyes melted instantly, and the tense heartstrings were faintly touched.

"Ah."

An inaudible sound was squeezed out of his throat.

There must be another way.

I can do this without hurting my younger sister or letting He Shiwen down.

A best of both worlds solution.

-

That night.

Bai Mo and his group temporarily stayed at Old Lady Li's house.

In order to prevent Wang Tiejun from having any bad intentions towards Bai Ying and He Shiwen, Bai Mo slept in his clothes at the door of the cabin.

Inside the room, Bai Ying and He Shiwen squeezed onto a small bed, huddling together for warmth.

Fortunately, He Shiwen's clothes were finally dry. She changed into her own clothes and returned Bai Mo's clothes intact.

Bai Ying naturally did not miss this scene. She did not ask the two of them on the spot. She kept it in mind quietly and mentioned it to He Shiwen when she went to bed at night.

"He Shiwen, let me ask you, what's going on between you and my second brother?"

Bai Ying reached out and poked He Shiwen, who was lying flat on the bed disguised as a living dead.

He Shiwen impatiently reached out and slapped away Bai Ying's rebellious fingers. She turned her back to Bai Ying and said incoherently, "Nothing's wrong. Who is your second brother? I've never seen him and I don't know him."

"Still pretending!" Bai Ying also turned over and stared at the back of He Shiwen's head. "My second brother is not a warm-hearted man. He would not take off his clothes to wear other women. If he is not interested in you, he would not do this."

"What? He's interested in me!"

Upon hearing this, He Shiwen immediately stopped pretending and turned over to ask Bai Ying for confirmation: "Really? Are you telling the truth?"

He Shiwen's eyes sparkled, and she grabbed Bai Ying's clothes by her shoulders and swung them back and forth.

Bai Ying was almost dizzy. She said helplessly, "Cooked."

"Speak up! Speak up!"

He Shiwen shook even harder, as if she was determined to get the answer.