Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

How could Ji Mengran’s voice be meant to let her hide it? Raising her voice to speak so loudly was as though she wanted the people inside to hear every word she had said.

When Ji Nuan heard the words ‘Brother Sheng,’ her back immediately felt cold.

A memory she had forced herself to forget caused the blood in her body to freeze up.

“Brother Sheng has already been chased out for so many years. Back when my sister got married, there was only a small number of people that knew about what happened between the both of them. Quickly take this thing away! Quick!” Ji Mengran kept saying more and more, confusing the helper.

What was wrong with the Second Miss?

She was standing right outside of Eldest Miss and Mr. Mo’s room, yet she spoke so loudly. Wasn’t she afraid of waking them?

In addition, what happened back then… the Ji family has not mentioned it in years… Second Miss was so weird…

Ji Nuan abruptly sat up, wrapping the towel around herself and clambering off the bed.

However, because she was teased to the point of having no strength, her legs were weak. She had just stepped on the ground, and because she had moved too quickly, she fell forward.

Mo Jingshen grabbed her with his quick hands, but he could not prevent her knee from slamming against the bedside table. It hurt to the extent where she shouted, “Ah!”

Outside the door, Ji Mengran heard Ji Nuan’s stifled sound and immediately misunderstood. She turned to glare at the shut door.

She was sure they could hear clearly all the words she had said earlier!

Did Mo Jingshen not suspect about anything happening between Ji Nuan and others in the past?

Even in such a situation, they could still continue?

Could it be that aside from that night, they have also slept together recently?

“Second Miss, let’s quickly leave. You should go rest, it’s already late…” The helper also misunderstood. With a red face, she held the things in her hands and quickly left.

Ji Mengran remained standing outside the door with an ugly expression. After taking a deep breath, she then turned around to leave, afraid of hearing any other passionate noises from inside.

The moment Ji Nuan yelled in pain, Mo Jingshen immediately picked her up, placing her on his lap. Seeing her red eyes, his handsome brows furrowed. “What’s wrong with you?”

As he spoke, his hand gently touched her knee. It was only after seeing that the skin was only slightly red and that it was not serious, that he felt at ease.

After the pain, Ji Nuan’s mind was finally clear.

She knew that Ji Mengran was deliberately creating distance between them. However, such a method was not effective and only served to make Ji Nuan feel disgusted.

“Nothing.” Ji Nuan lowered her head and rubbed her own knee. She did not explain.

Mo Jingshen looked at her. His eyes held a faint sternness.

Ji Nuan knew that her actions of forcefully pushing him aside to run away most likely provoked him.