Be a Good Boy and Marry Me

His forehead pressed against hers, the man stared unblinkingly at her. His deep gaze, in the dim yellowish light, was surprisingly tinged with indulgence. Indulgence?

Had she been dazed by his kiss?

So much so that she was able to associate it with such a romantic term, utterly absurd.

Gu Li secretly scoffed at herself, unwilling to be swayed by him, she deliberately turned her face away to avoid his gaze.

But Mo Shiting deliberately tilted her chin to bring her face back to him.

Left with no choice but to maintain eye contact, Gu Li could only pull down his hand that was on her chin, speaking with reluctant tone,”You’ve taken the advantage, can you let me go now?”

“If you agree to one thing, I’ll let you go.”

Mo Shiting finally made a compromise.

Gu Li hurriedly said, “Tell me.”

“You’re not allowed to enter the entertainment circle!”

Mo Shiting emphasised.

He could pass off what happened tonight as an accident but he won’t tolerate a repeat event.

“Ok.”

Gu Li nodded.

She’d never planned on becoming an entertainer in the first place; she wanted to be the boss of entertainers.

However, she chose not to reveal this to him since they would soon become estranged.

Her heart inexplicably twinged with pain. Alas, she still hadn’t completely let go of him.

Unaware of the girl’s thoughts, Mo Shiting touched her face upon hearing her immediate agreement. His low, deep voice softened as he said, “Let’s go.”

“Huh?”

Gu Li blinked in surprise.

Sensing her dubious expression, Mo Shiting’s lips slightly raised, forming an impish curve, “What? Don’t want to leave anymore?”

“Not at all.”

Gu Li pushed him away a little exasperatedly, and quickly walked over to open the exit door.

She cautiously peeked outside and seeing it was clear, quickly slipped away.

She didn’t glance back at Mo Shiting once throughout the entire process.

Mo Shiting initially wanted to leave with her. But by the time he put on his mask, he found that she was nowhere to be seen.

That girl, she ran too fast.

After leaving the backstage, Mo Shiting didn’t return to the event. Instead, he walked out of the stadium and headed to the parking lot.

Lu Yang was waiting for him there.

“Young master, are we leaving now?”

Lu Yang hesitated to ask.

He thought the young master would have left with Young Madam, but he was the only one who came out.

Mo Shiting was about to reply when his phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID, it was Wan Yao, presumably calling about her son Song Zekai being detained in the police station.

The screen kept flashing, Mo Shiting pursed his lips and answered the call.

“Hello.”

“Shiting, it’s me, your aunt. Are you done with your business?”

Wan Yao was exceptionally humble since she needed a favor.

From last night till now, she and Song Xueming had called Mo Shiting dozens of times but were unable to get through. They couldn’t find anyone at Mo Group either and were almost desperate.

Fortunately, they managed to reach him this time.

At least, it indicated that he was willing to hear her plead.

Hence, before Mo Shiting could answer, Wan Yao immediately said, “Shiting, please do this for your aunt, okay? I know it was wrong for Zekai to injure someone in public. But for the sake of him being your cousin, can you let him off this time? Besides, he had been drinking a lot, right? He made a mistake because he was drunk, he’s not normally so reckless. See, he’s already spent a night in the police station, he must have suffered a lot, so how about we just let it go?”

Let it go?

Mo Shiting raised an eyebrow with a sarcastic smile, “I’m not the police, it’s pointless to seek me.”

Wan Yao never expected that Mo Shiting would remain unmoved after all she had said.. She gritted her teeth in frustration, “Shiting, by being so indifferent to familial love, don’t you fear hurting the old lady’s heart?”