Qi Ruigang narrowed his eyes, he was also half skeptical about what Mo Lan had said.
"Really, there's nothing." Mo Lan emphasized again, "If you don't trust me, there's nothing I can do about it."
Qi Ruigang's sharp gaze lingered on her for two seconds, and then he suddenly curved his lips into a smile: "How could I not trust you. You've been unwell these past few days, go back to your room and rest. Third Brother and his wife are here, we'll have a family meal together in a while, I'll call you when it's time to eat."
Mo Lan gave him a stunned look, not expecting him to let her off so easily today.
Whether he truly decided not to pursue the matter further or was just pretending, she couldn't wait to get away from him.
"Alright, I'll go rest now."
She was about to stand up and leave when Qi Ruigang suddenly grabbed her hand. Her heart skipped a beat, and before she could react, he planted a kiss on her lips.
Mo Lan's eyes widened in shock—
