Mo Junhua stayed close to Lan Tian, gazing at her with longing as she packed, "Kid, grandma and the others are returning to Mo Village, and you'll be alone at home. Why not come back with me and stay at the military base? We'll get news faster there. Besides, grandma is also worried about you. She specifically told me to take good care of you."
Returning to the base to wait for news—that was an option.
Lan Tian turned and looked at him, with a teasing, almost laughing glance. Her long, dense eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, tickling Mo Junhua's heart, making it itch and tingle as if an electric current was running through his body. The splendor in her eyes shimmered like starlight, her flirtatious gaze captivating.
Mo Junhua shivered, his blood seemingly flowing backwards, his heart pounding "thump thump thump" at an increasingly frantic pace, as though it would leap out of his chest the next moment.
The kid was enticing him again.
