"No, it's nothing."
Mo Xiaoran said a little timidly, directing her gaze towards the sofa.
Following Mo Xiaoran's gaze, Chu Ge looked down and was speechless again. He had been too focused on explaining and completely forgot to take his hand back.
He hastily withdrew his hand from Mo Xiaoran's, glancing over at Feifei. In his line of sight, Feifei was smiling mischievously, her round face showing a bit of schadenfreude. It was evident that she had realized long ago that if Chu Ge kept moving down, he would eventually touch Mo Xiaoran, but she hadn't pointed it out.
Faced with Feifei's prank, Chu Ge was completely speechless. Jokes should have limits; couldn't she mess with someone else instead of Mo Xiaoran?
However, he wouldn't really be angry with Feifei and couldn't help but attribute this incident to that so-called "Young Master Jiang."
If it weren't for Feifei's constant questions, would he have made such a mistake?
