Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
She didnât know why she felt this way. She just did.
Bo Junyan did not speak, but his dark eyes made oneâs heart ache.
Mu Huan could not help but explain, âAlthough I know about our relationship and I have feelings for you, I donât remember what happened before. Youâre still a stranger to me right now.â
Even if heâd disguised himself like that before, it was only to help her from a distance. No matter what she asked him, he would not answer her, let alone let her understand him.
She didnât understand him at all, but he wanted to hug and kiss her.
She really couldnât get used to it.
Bo Junyan: â...â
He was too excited and didnât think it through.
He had always known that she was his wife and the person he loved deeply, but she didnât know anything. Even if she still had feelings for his face and her feelings for him were still there, he was only a stranger whom she had met a few times.
Bo Junyan did not know that Mu Huan had seen through his disguise.
Just as he was about to say something...
Long Feiting, who was lying on the ground, said, âXiao Huan... it hurts...â
It was only then that Mu Huan recalled his existence. She recalled that he had just been hit in the leg. She hurriedly went forward and squatted down to look at his injury. âHow is it?â
âItâs so painful.â Long Feiting was as pitiful as he could be.
In his eyes, she had always been the most important existence.
But to her, he was an existence that could be forgotten at any time.
âHang in there. Iâll take you back,â Mu Huan said as she tried to put his arm around her neck. She wanted to carry him back to NST and treat his wound first.
But just as she was about to grab Long Feitingâs arm...
Long Feiting was pulled up into the air.
Mu Huan: â...â
Long Feiting, a tall and strong boy, was actually pulled up by him...
How much strength did he have?!
Long Feiting: â...!!â
Freaking hell!
Did he have to do this?!
No matter how much time had passed, why did he feel this way in front of Bo Junyan? He had clearly grown up!
âPut me down!â He struggled to get Bo Junyan to put him down. This was too embarrassing for him!
âAre you sure?â Bo Junyan raised an eyebrow.
âIâm sure, Iâm sure! Put me down quickly!â Long Feiting struggled even harder.
When Bo Junyan heard this, he released his grip.
Long Feiting fell to the ground with a thud.
Mu Huan: â...!!â
Long Feiting: â...!!â
Freaking hell!
Everyone looked sympathetically at Long Feiting, who was sprawled on the ground as if he was in so much pain that he couldnât move. You donât enjoy the air service, you have to come down.
Come down, alright?
âNo... you... youâre going overboard...â Mu Huan snapped back to her senses.
Long Feiting was her friend. If her friend was treated this way, she would definitely stand up for him.
When Bo Junyan heard this, his eyes darkened. âYouâre protecting him.â
There was an indescribable grievance in his voice.
âIâm not protecting him. Iâm just stating the facts. Heâs already injured, yet you still did this. You do things like this...â If it were someone else, Mu Huan would have directly beaten them up. However, this person was her ex-husband, whom she had feelings for. He had just saved them. She couldnât beat him up.
Even now, she felt that she shouldnât say anything.
Hence, she could not continue speaking.
âLetâs talk another day.â With that, Mu Huan bent down to help Long Feiting up. Everything could wait until his wound was treated.