Mo Shu took a sip. It was fragrant, very strong.
She remembered that as a child, Mo Shu was quite fond of it.
However, she didn't dislike this taste, but she didn't like it either.
On the contrary, while drinking it, Mo Shu found herself craving the sweet taste of taro paste.
"Hmm?" setting down her cup, Mo Shu raised an eyebrow, "What did you see? Gu Wenjuan falling into the water, or Yu Siqiao going to save her? Or could it be something else?"
Meng Yunjing quieted down for a moment, then smiled, "I didn't expect him to be so enthusiastic."
Mo Shu's lips curled up slightly, "Enthusiastic about what? If it weren't for Gu Wenjuan, he wouldn't have jumped in."
Meng Yunjing's smile faded a bit, "His relationship with that Gu Wenjuan really doesn't seem the same."
"It's more than just different," Mo Shu shook her head, "If it wasn't because I am Mo Shu, his current fiancée, it's likely he would have changed partners long ago, right?"
