Su Mo looked at the young man in front of him quietly and uttered indifferent words, "I don't like you."
The young man's tone was calm, and his tall and straight figure seemed to be getting taller and taller when he stood in front of Su Mo. He only heard a magnetic voice coming from his mouth, "It doesn't matter, as long as I like you." There was a touch of doting in his tone, and there was also a hint of unnoticeable determination to win.