Li Mochan raised his hand and rubbed her head lightly, saying breezily, "Maybe it's just a matter of interest, like you."
A matter of interest?
Ye Jiuliang touched her chin, deep in thought.
"Not buying anymore?" Li Mochan glanced at the model figures in the display case, a faint but appealing curve forming at the corner of his lips.
Ye Jiuliang, uncharacteristically decisive when it came to buying a motorcycle figure, said, "Let's go, time to eat."
Free things usually aren't really free, especially if they're from the Mo Family.
Li Mochan couldn't help but chuckle and let her pull him away.
...
S state
After a night of heavy drinking, Ji Mingqian woke up with a throbbing headache.
Squinting, he met two pairs of smiling eyes and was startled out of wits, rolling off the bed in a panic.
A dull thud resounded.
Muffled laughter came from across the room, growing louder by the second.
