"I want to go out." She suddenly spoke up, her pleasant voice indifferent and aloof.
Bo Fengheng was stunned.
This was the first time she had spoken to him in over a month.
He didn't pay attention to what she said; he knew she was talking to him, and joy surged through his heart to the point of tears, "You're willing to talk to me now?"
"I want to go out." Mu Yin repeated expressionlessly, her clear monochrome eyes vaguely cool, lacking any particular focus.
"Okay, where do you want to go? I'll accompany you," Bo Fengheng said with intense warmth, almost wishing he could pluck the stars from the sky for her.
"To the mall." Mu Yin was sparing with her words.
"Do you want to shop, or eat, or have a date?" Bo Fengheng already began planning in his mind how to arrange everything.
Indeed, since she had come to the Imperial Capital, he had not yet taken her out.
Only now had she been willing to say a word to him.
