Pursue her? Mo Feifei looked at Shang Mo as though she was looking at an alien. Her face was filled with an indescribable confusion.
With a calm tone of voice, she said, "It is my honor to be able to let Mr. Shang pursue me. But Mr. Shang and I are really not yet close and naturally, I can't accept it."
"Which pair of couples are close from the start? You don't have to feel shy."
Mo Feifei's lusciously long eyelashes flickered. "Shy?"
From where did he see that she was shy? She was clearly scared.
"How about we watch a movie after our meal?" he had asked with a voice as low and deep as though he was talking to his beloved. He looked at her with a deep gaze.
His casual tone of voice seemed to sound as if they were already a couple. She did not know why but she had a sudden urge to throw the contents of her glass to his face.