Chapter 2203: Don’t Judge A Book By Its Cover
Li Jianyue was a little confused by the inexplicable reply.
She reread the message she had sent. No matter how she looked at it, she was sure that she had rejected the boy’s advances. So, how was it that she was gentle?
Before Li Jianyue could think it through, she received another message.
This time, Yang Zihao said, ‘I can’t help but fall for you,
Li Jianyue…’ Are boys these days so good at smooth talking?
If even this made them fall for her, she didn’t know what it would take to make the boys stop falling for her.
Li Jianyue pondered briefly and decided not to send a reply.
If she doesn’t reply, he won’t see any hope. Right?
When Li Mosen came out of the shower, he saw Li Jianyue sitting on the sofa. She was holding her phone and seemed distressed.
Sensing that Li Mosen was behind her, Li Jianyue raised her head. The distressed expression on her face was more apparent as she said, “Brother Mosen, have you ever liked girls?”
Li Mosen almost choked on his saliva. His immediate reaction to being asked such a question by her was: Did she sense his feelings for her? Or was this a trick question?
So sooner had the notion cropped up, Li Mosen brushed it aside.
Impossible.
Li Jianyue couldn’t possibly have that kind of IQ.
After calming his nerves, Li Mosen regained his composure. “Why are you suddenly asking this?”
Li Jianyue didn’t notice anything strange at all about Li Mosen. “Nothing. I just wanted to ask,” she said, seemingly bitter.
Li Mosen calmly sat down and asked, “Why did you suddenly want to ask?”
“Well…” Li Jianyue cocked her head and gazed at Li Mosen. “Well, someone wrote me a love letter again today,” she said in earnest.
Li Mosen stopped wiping his hair and looked at her.
Li Jianyue continued, “Weren’t you late coming to look for me? After we added each other on WeChat, I rejected him on WeChat. Then he wrote me this.”
Li Jianyue showed the phone to Li Mosen.
There were only a few sentences in the chat history. Li Mosen read them all in one take.
Finally, his gaze fell on the name Li Jianyue had for this person: Yang Zihao.
Li Mosen remembered the name. Raising his eyes, he asked the young girl in front of him, “How do you want to reply?”
Yang Zihao had sent the last message. Li Jianyue didn’t want to reply to it.
“I don’t know,” Li Jianyue said, baffled.
“I will help you reply.”
Li Jianyue nodded her approval.
Shifting his buttocks slightly, Li Mosen patted the adjacent space on the sofa and sat down.
Li Jianyue tilted her little head and watched Li Mosen’s slender fingers type: Haha!
Li Jianyue looked at it and felt that something was wrong.
That one word, plus the exclamation mark, seemed to her like he was swearing.
Just as she was about to open her mouth, she noticed that Li Mosen had continued to write, ‘Oh, then you can continue falling for me.’
Once finished, Li Mosen promptly dragged the WeChat account into the blacklist.
Quan Jingyi was drinking water when the message came through. His eyelids twitched when he saw the words.
Even the very act of drinking water felt difficult as he read the message.
Would Li Jianyue say such a thing?
To be sure, don’t judge a book by its cover!
Quan Jingyi replied with a series of ellipses.
In an instant, a red notification appeared: You are no longer a friend of the other party, please add him (her) again.
… was all Quan Jingyi could write.
Oh well, don’t judge a book by its cover!