"You Ning, you think too much."
Mu Sijue's voice was gentle but powerful, and it suddenly shattered the anxiety in Xu Youning's heart.
He held Xu Youning's hand, looked into her eyes and said, "In my eyes, you look good no matter what."
"You..." Xu Youning looked at Mu Sijue blankly, "You actually learned how to talk about love! How did you learn it?"
Musijue raised his eyebrows and said, "I learned it from you."
Xu Youning didn't understand, so he asked, "What do you mean?"
Mu Sijue looked a little embarrassed, avoiding Xu Youning's eyes and said: "In the past few years when you were in coma, I often said similar things to you. You...didn't you hear it?"
Xu Youning noticed sharply, (To be continued)