"What kind of reward is this?" Tang Yue covered her kissed face, with her almond-shaped eyes rounded in surprise. It was supposed to be a reward, so how did it end up being taking advantage?
"This reward seems a bit lacking," Mo Siyu said seriously, his deep gaze fixating on her lips.
Tang Yue quickly stepped back, saying, "Let's talk about serious things."
"I am talking about serious things." Mo Siyu particularly enjoyed teasing her; every time he teased her until her cheeks turned red, her shy expression brought him an immense sense of joy.
*
Jing City, the Qin Family.
"Qin Anhao, you delay your trip to Jin City a bit longer!" Mr. Qin, trembling with his finger pointed at Qin Anhao, spoke with quivering lips, and his sunken eyes were filled with anger.
Mo Siyu had barely left, and Qin Anhao was about to go to Jin City.
