His Breathtaking and Shimmering Light

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Shang Mo froze for a moment.

… What was HE himself doing…? This was unlike the cool and aloofness he was famous for.

How could he not repress his own emotions just because of this affair with Yuyu?

It was as though he was having a nightmare as he snapped out of it.

Yet, before he could even answer his own questions, he realized that the hand he was holding onto was really slim.

How could Rong Mo have slimmed down to such an extent? Why was his arm suddenly so skinny? Usually, Rong Mo would wear more clothes than others. Yet, Shang Mo had never expected that he would get so skinny that it seemed as though his skin was merely covering his bones.

After all, he was a man. Shang Mo felt that even if he were frail and sickly, he shouldn't be this weak!

Rong Mo felt a stinging sensation at her back after that slam. She too was stunned as she raised her head gradually and looked at Shang Mo silently, her gaze devoid of any emotions as she gave a fake, forced smile.

"Don't worry! Since I promised you, I'll definitely not renege on my words."

Shang Mo's grip on her arm tightened instinctively. "…"

The pain had Rong Mo's brows knitting further and the blood draining out of her face. Realizing that he was using too much strength, Shang Mo let go immediately, wanting to apologize yet saying nothing. "…"

Rong Mo used the wall as a support to stand up before chuckling out apologetically, "It's truly my bad today! I should not have brought Yuyu to the film set without your permission… Truly sorry!"

Shang Mo was no longer angry in the slightest bit after hearing Rong Mo's apology. But for some reason, his heart just felt stuffier than ever.

He looked at Rong Mo walk toward the door slowly. Just as she was about to open it, he took a few steps forth quickly and asked, "Don't you wish to lay down any terms for me?"

Rong Mo's heart froze up.

The rumors about Shang Mo having a weird temperament, being ruthless and merciless, seemed like they were not all false after all. No matter how sincere she was, he would always see it as a barter trade for her own interest.

Since that were the case, she would talk about benefits then.

She put on a normal face and turned around to look at Shang Mo calmly before asking, "What terms do you want! Speak!"

Shang Mo looked at her squarely for a few moments before speaking coldly, "Don't disturb my cousin ever again! Never meet with her alone, and avoid her from now on! If she comes looking for you, never ever reply her! As long as you can do that, I can…"

He then paused before continuing. "… give you anything you want! I can make you the hottest in the entertainment scene!"

"Sure!" That was precisely what Rong Mo had wanted, and she agreed to it readily.

Shang Mo had not expected that the other's reply would be that clear-cut.

"Is there anything else? If you've got nothing else, I'd like to head back to rest. I'm tired."

Shang Mo's face was frosty. "Nothing."

"Thank you…" Rong Mo turned around and left after leaving those words. As the door closed slowly, Shang Mo's heart was fumbling with emotions all over, feeling rather bad. Yet, he just could not make out what was causing him to feel so terrible and moody.

He could not understand himself well… Just what was going on with him?

He did not like this terrible feeling which caused him to feel out of control!

Rong Mo was constantly affecting his emotions, causing him to fall into a huge daze like he had never been in before in his life!

If only Rong Mo were a woman, perhaps…

But, there were never what if's in life!