2270: I'm Worried About You

I'm Worried About You

"Really? Why can't I smell anything?"0

"It's just a fragrance, a very unique fragrance." Qiao Mianmian grabbed his collar with a hint of infatuation. "Only you have this smell. Mo Yesi, can't you smell it yourself?"

Mo Yesi raised his hand and sniffed it.

He smelled perfume, but he didn't smell what Qiao Mianmian described.

"I didn't smell it," he said honestly.

"Anyway, I smell it." Qiao Mianmian hugged his arm and said coquettishly, "It smells especially good."

Mo Yesi chuckled and patted her on the head. "And other people's smells, do they smell good to you too?"

"No." Qiao Mianmian knew that he was jealous and immediately said, "Only you."

Mo Yesi smiled in satisfaction. "Mm, that's more like it."

"Mo Yesi." Qiao Mianmian looked up at him. "Didn't you see the news?"

"What news?" Mo Yesi asked.

"Shen Rou was interviewed by a reporter and said something. You haven't seen it?"

"What did she say?" Mo Yesi looked at her puzzled expression and explained, "I was busy the entire day and didn't look at my cell phone. Why? Did something happen?"

"You didn't? Alright, it's nothing. Just pretend I didn't say anything." This wasn't a big deal to Qiao Mianmian.

Since Mo Yesi didn't know, she shouldn't tell him.

"Why didn't you tell me?" The more she kept quiet, the more Mo Yesi wanted to know. He took out his cell phone and opened Weibo.

He didn't usually go on Weibo.

He would only take a look if Qiao Mianmian posted something.

Mo Yesi quickly found Shen Rou's interview report.

Because the moment he entered Weibo, he saw that it was trending.

Soon, he finished reading the interview.

Qiao Mianmian could feel that he was getting angrier and angrier.

"This is the interview you mentioned?" He threw his cell phone on the table.

Qiao Mianmian looked down and nodded. "Mm."

"What do you think?"

"What?" Qiao Mianmian blinked.

Mo Yesi looked down at her. "Have you ever thought about it that way?"

Qiao Mianmian was stunned for a while before shaking her head. "Of course not."

"Really?"

"Mm." Qiao Mianmian nodded. She pinched his handsome face and smiled. "It's not like I don't have feelings. How could I not feel how you treat me? I admit that I thought about it at the start. Was it only because I could treat your illness? But if I still don't know why you're with me, then I'm too stupid."

"You only know that you're stupid now?"

Mo Yesi pinched her chin and bit her lip. "I'm worried about you."

Qiao Mianmian glared at him. "What do you mean?"

"You're too slow. If I could show you my heart, I'd do it right away."

Qiao Mianmian was speechless.

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