Xia Pengpeng was speechless; if it weren't for that restless hand on her body, she would have thought Mu Xingye was showing concern.
Now, it's clear he wants to quickly shut off the video and do something else.
"Pengpeng, Xiao Ye, goodbye." Lin Ziqing waved to both of them.
Just as the video cut off, Xia Pengpeng felt a weight on her.
"Ah! My phone!"
"Mu Xingye, get up! You're so heavy! Ugh..."
Mu Xingye swiftly sealed her lips, giving her no chance to resist.
Xia Pengpeng was powerless against him, completely overpowered.
As she was almost losing breath, Mu Xingye slowly released her.
Xia Pengpeng immediately looked to the side; her phone had fallen to the ground, uncertain if it was broken. Just as she was about to pick it up, Mu Xingye stopped her.
"You've used this phone for so long, it's time to replace it. We haven't seen each other in so long, and I'm not even as important as a phone."
"Are you really going to be jealous of a phone?"
