And his smile at the corner of his mouth was as meaningful as one could expect it to be.
"Not admitting it yet..." Gong Juechen not only smiled meaningfully, but his peach blossom eyes were also full of depth.
Meng Zhuqing panicked and wanted to escape.
But before he could act, Gong Juechen slowly spoke again, "Zhuzhu, honestly, when I treated her wounds back then, I really didn't touch her body, I was just saying it—"
Meng Zhuqing instantly glared at him with a murderous look, "Are you still talking?"
Gong Juechen wasn't scared at all, and even sat up from the ground, patting Meng Zhuqing's shoulder like a big brother, "For the sake of our friendship, I won't mention it again. But Zhuzhu, won't you really confess your feelings to her?"
Without waiting for Meng Zhuqing to speak, Gong Juechen sighed, "I really don't want to see the water running into someone else's field, Jade Jade is so beautiful."
Meng Zhuqing got up and left.
