It seemed like I had just met that person, but also seemed like I had known him for a long time...
Mo Yu noticed something strange and looked at him and couldn't help but ask, "Ying Yan, are you still feeling well?"
"What's the matter?" Ying Yan was asked a little strangely.
"Why do you laugh when you see me today!"
"Senior brother is so good-looking, why don't we meet him for a few times?" He asked back. Mo Yu was naturally a little inferior to him in appearance. Hearing him say this was even more surprising, and Mo Yu's cheeks felt slightly warm.
"It doesn't matter, I'm too worried!" Mo Yu shook off the buds that were sprouting in his mind...
Intention: Once fate arrives, it will come naturally. If there is any slight reluctance, it is better to wait.