Chapter 41 - 41 Boyfriend l
Be a Good Boy and Marry Me
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Gu Li was naturally unable to reply to Mo Shitingâs question as she had fallen unconscious, not rousing until sundown.
Her fever had subsided, but she was still feeling a bit dizzy.
Struggling to sit up from bed, it was then she realized she was in a hospital.
Who brought her here?
Was it Da Ha?
It must have been him, right?
Thankfully, she had called him early this morning as a precaution, otherwise, she might have died at home without anyone noticing.
Coming to this realization, Gu Li couldnât help but feel a pang of sorrow.
She remembered the telephone call with Mo Shiting before she fainted. His cold-heartedness, like a sharp blade, was still deeply lodged in her heart.
Actually, she knew it wasnât his fault, but deep down she still felt upset. She wondered if he would still let bygones be bygones after she deliberately sabotaged their divorce today.
Sigh, donât overthink it. Just go with the flow.
She was just about to head to the restroom when the door opened and a tall figure stepped in from outside.
The girl looked towards the noise, unintentionally locking eyes with his profound gaze.
Mo Shiting?
Why would he be here?
Gu Li blinked, a flicker of surprise in her eyes.
Catching her fleeting expression, Mo Shiting strode towards her, a faint smile curling at the corners of his mouth. âAwake?â he asked. His deep voice was laced with a captivating charm.
âHmm.â
Gu Li nodded absently, only to find him already standing in front of her.
âYouâ¦â
She subconsciously tried to back away, only to see him raise his right hand to feel her forehead, murmuring, âThe fever is gone.â
Gu Li:ââ¦â
What was going on?
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Why was his tone so gentle?
Something was off!
Was he planning to strangle her while she was off guard?
After all, she had stood him up that day, his temper would surely make him very angry!
No, no, she couldnât just sit and wait for death. She had to take the initiative.
With a determined bite of her lip, Gu Li seized the opportunity to speak: âBrother Ting, see? I really was sick, wasnât I?
Once her words fell, she blinked innocently at him, playing cute.
âThen what?â
Mo Shiting rested one hand in his pocket, looking at her leisurely.
Seeing her lively and large eyes full of spirit, the corners of his mouth curled up imperceptibly.
Only such a vibrant and cunning girl could match this little fox of his.
Gu Li didnât know that she had become a little fox in Mo Shitingâs eyes, but upon hearing his question, she immediately responded with a beaming smile: âMy health is generally good, but I just happened to get sick today, donât you think thatâs fate, Brother Ting?â
Not expecting her brazen response, Mo Shiting glanced at her indifferently, before crossing her and taking a seat on the sofa.
With his long legs elegantly crossed, his casual movements couldnât conceal his innate aristocratic air.
Gu Li plucked up the courage to follow him, standing obediently in front of him.
Mo Shiting glanced up at her, his dark eyes clearly reflecting her petite and pretty face.
His fingers tapped gently on the armrest of the sofa, suddenly asking, âWho is that blond boy? Your boyfriend?â
âYou mean, Da Ha?â
Gu Li was somewhat surprised, hastily explaining, âDonât get me wrong, heâs just a good friend, our relationship is absolutely pure.â
Seeing her nervous face, Mo Shiting narrowed his eyes, a faint glimmer in his gaze, âIâve detained him, do you want to save him?â