C133 The Meeting of the Three of Them
Lin Mo asked, "Why aren't you talking?"
Lin Ge remained silent.
"Do you think I'm funny?"
Lin Ge did not know what to say.
Lin Mo's cold fingertips cut across his face, and then the corner of his mouth. He felt a slight itch. Lin Mo gently lifted Lin Ge's chin and moved closer to him. He looked at Lin Mo and said, "This reaction is really similar to his. If I didn't know you weren't him. .
