"Lisha, it's really not what you think. Please stop guessing," Bai Weixi insisted, unwilling to elaborate.
Seeing Bai Weixi's persistence, Wang Lisha sighed helplessly. "Fine, okay then."
These past few days, she had noticed that Bai Weixi seemed to be hiding something, always appearing somewhat gloomy. Today, that gloominess seemed to have reached its peak.
[When the white moonlight shines, only then do you remember her goodness; the cinnabar mole is hard to erase, will you ever know...]
Suddenly, her phone rang. It was the ringtone she had recorded herself, based on the song "White Moonlight and Cinnabar Mole" that Li Yuan had written for her.
Bai Weixi quickly grabbed her phone, hoping it was him calling. But when she saw the caller ID, that hope immediately soured into deep disappointment.
The call was from her best friend, Wang Yuchen.
As soon as she answered, Wang Yuchen's concerned voice came through. "Bai, what are you up to?"
