Doctor Gu
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
As Mu Anan was nervous, she subconsciously clutched her pants.
If Seventh Master could say that he didn't mind, she would be so happy that she would die on the spot.
Mu Anan was ambitious.
However, she was panicking in her heart.
She felt that every minute and second was extremely long and torturous. She could even hear her intense heartbeat due to nervousness.
Thump thump, thump thump, thump!
She felt that if her chest was not strong enough, it would jump out.
Perhaps it was because he had waited for too long...
Actually, it hadn't been long.
In less than a minute.
However, it was too torturous for Mu Anan. She did not even dare to look at Zong Zhengyu's
expression.
She wondered if he was serious now.
Frowning?
Unhappy?
Or rather...
"Anan."
Under Mu Anan's nervousness, Seveth Master suddenly spoke.
The emphasis was very low.