She thought he must be terribly bored, so she nodded in agreement.
Although Mo Hua was wrapped in bandages all over, thankfully, his clothes hid the wounds on his body, and he wore a baseball cap to cover the gauze on his head, so his appearance looked healthy and normal.
An Ruo walked beside him on the street; he always walked on her left, with the road where cars came and went just beside him.
Someone had said that if you want to know whether a man cares about you, just see if he walks on the road side when you are shopping together.
She knew Mo Hua liked her. Honestly, if she hadn't gone through so much, she would have chosen him.
Even without love, they would get along well without much hurt.
As An Ruo was thinking, Mo Hua suddenly pulled her in front of a fortune-telling stall.
She asked him, puzzled, "What are you doing?"
The man grinned and said, "Calculating marital ties."
