Mo Xiuchen looked at Wen Jin with a calm and indifferent expression, and slightly furrowed his brows.
If Wen Jin truly liked Ou Yihan, he would surely feel warmth and joy just talking about her. That sort of happiness from the heart can't be hidden, much less faked.
Like himself, as long as he thought of Ranran, he felt a full sense of happiness.
Even the coldest winter could instantly turn to spring, but Wen Jin didn't have that, "You don't need to be in a hurry. Affection over time requires time indeed, just continue as you are. When you feel you can't wait to marry her, then think about marriage."
Mo Xiuchen used the words "can't wait" to remind Wen Jin that if he didn't like her in the end, he shouldn't force himself.
By the time Mo Xiuchen came out of Wen Jin's house, it was already very late.
When he got home, Wen Ran hadn't gone to bed yet. She was curled up on the sofa watching TV, waiting for him.
