His Breathtaking and Shimmering Light

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Time faltered, and then felt that Rong Mo let go of her hand, then stood up and looked at Shang Mo, and shouted respectfully: "Mr. Shang."

She adjusted a bit, and then stood up and looked at Shang Mo with a smile: "... Hello, Mr. Shang, we meet again."

Shang Mo stepped in, staring at the time seriously, as if thinking about who she was.

Time quickly helped him recall: "In Kyoto, I accidentally hit you when you got out of the elevator."

On hearing that, Shang Mo's expression eased a little, and he thoughtfully said, "It's you."

He had a low voice, looking calm and majestic.

"Yeah, I know Chihiro. I came to visit the class. I didn't want to see Rong Mo. It was quite unexpected, so I came to say hello."

Time glanced at Rong Mo subconsciously. She seemed a little scared of Shang Mo. Since Shang Mo came in, she seemed a little cramped.

She thought of the upper class in Kyoto, those rumors about Shang Mo.

Regardless of whether Rong Mo is an elder sister or not, even if Rong Mo is a man, he is so handsome and beautiful. Can Shang Mo, who is male and female, take him?

"Are you still there?" After a moment of silence, Shang Mo suddenly asked for time, and the pressure of his eyes was a little stronger.

Time faltered.

This obviously means that the greeting is over, and it means nothing to get out of here.

Kick her out? Although time is not afraid of Shang Mo, but he was staring so much, he still felt the pressure.

Moreover, she wanted Rong Mo, even her sister, now she was careful about Shang Mo, and she probably wouldn't miss her. She would tell the truth directly in front of Shang Mo.

Time thought about it, his expression calmed down, farewell to Rong Mo, and politely smiled at Shang Mo, then turned away.

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As time passed, only Rong Mo and Shang Mo remained in the dressing room.

Rong Mo smiled slightly at Shang Mo: "Why is Mr. Shang here?"

Mr. Shang ignored her, first observing around for a while, then sat down on a chair beside Rong Mo.

He was lazy, but he was domineering, rubbing his fingers a little bit, little movement, but giving people unlimited pressure.

After a moment, I set my eyes on Rong Mo: "She likes you?"

"Ah?" The sudden question asked Rong Mo a moment, looked at Shang Mo, and ran into his deep eyes.

Those eyes seemed waveless, but there was a hidden killer.

Rong Mo's heart trembled slightly, but she didn't show the slightest sign on her face. She slowly looked away from her, looked at herself in the mirror, and then began to untie her hood.

"It wasn't anyone you provoked. This woman is not an ordinary person. You better not walk too close to her, or you will anger the fourth son of the Lu family. I have no obligation to protect you."

She groaned and asked softly, "The fourth son of the Lu family? Which Lu family?"

"The Lu family in the Southeast Theater, which Lu family do you mean?" He asked concisely.

"She was just passing by, and came to see me by the way." Rong Mo looked up to meet his gaze, smiling with a clear cloud.

Shang Mo capped his finger, and looked up at her a moment later, with a slight ironic smile at the corner of his mouth: "Is it?"

Obviously do not believe it.

And the fact is naturally not! Rong Mo could feel that time came to her for a reason.

Will she ...