Seeing that Mo Yongheng was not replying to her, she thought her words had no impact and pouted her lips as she went on, "I'm serious. The person I like the most now is still the Big Brother who lived next door. If he hadn't died, I would have pestered and clung onto him to marry me!"
A look of disappointment flashed on Zheng Yan's face.
She had originally thought that after saying these words, she would see a jealous expression or dissatisfaction of some sort on Mo Yongheng's face.
She had already planned on waiting for him to get angry to confirm how much he cared about her. She would then proceed to jump into his arms and smooth his ruffled feathers.
In the end, she waited and waited but still did not see the scene she had imagined.
Mo Yongheng's expression did not even change much and he simply watched her gaze flicker slightly. After keeping silent for some time, he finally muttered, "You really like the Big Brother next door so much?"