Mo Yan immediately laughed, "Your house is really big, very beautiful."
"There’s also a garden in the back, I can take you for a walk around if you’d like," Gu Yicheng said clearly aiming to please.
Mo Yan thought it was boring here anyway, so she might as well go out for a walk and see their family garden.
"Sure, let’s go to the garden."
When they reached the back door, however, Gu Yicheng was called away by a servant. Mo Yan didn’t feel like going back, so she walked into the garden by herself.
The garden was pretty, but it hadn’t cheered her up yet. She swung her arms idly as she walked, and eventually came to an artificial pond where she saw the youth sitting in a wheelchair.
His figure was slender from the back, but still very handsome, which inevitably made one feel pity from the bottom of their heart.
"Hey, who are you?" Mo Yan called out to him.
The youth turned his head, his pair of deep, dark eyes immediately catching her attention. For original chapters go to novel★fire.net
Such a pretty boy, prettier than her even, but she didn’t mind that he was more attractive than she was.
Mo Yan approached with a sweet smile, her voice pleasing to the ear, "Hello, my name is Mo Yan. What’s your name?"
The boy glanced at her indifferently, paying her no mind.
Mo Yan, who was always coddled and held in the palm of everyone’s hands, had never been treated with such coldness. But she let it slide, considering how handsome he was.
"I’m talking to you, why aren’t you answering me?"
Her gaze fell on the wheelchair, and she began to realize, "Why are you sitting in a wheelchair? Are your legs injured?"
The boy still didn’t pay her any attention, his gaze resting on the surface of the water, seemingly lost in thought.
Mo Yan got angry, never having encountered such rudeness before.
"You must be from the Gu family. I’ll have you know, I’m the young miss of the Mo Family, and if you don’t talk to me, I’m going to tell Uncle Gu to give you a harsh lesson!"
She was just trying to scare him and didn’t mean anything else by it.
Unexpectedly, the boy suddenly glared at her fiercely, his gloomy expression making her take a step back.
"Get lost!" he squeezed the word through his teeth.
Mo Yan immediately felt aggrieved, "I won’t get lost!"
The boy ignored her and started to wheel himself away; Mo Yan quickly blocked his path.
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