After entering the bar, Ning Lan cleverly found an excuse to leave. The two ordered some drinks and started chatting.
Mo Yuqi still wore a smile on her face, she had returned to her girlish mindset.
"Yuqi, didn't you say you'd come next month?"
"Yeah, but something came up last minute." Mo Yuqi blinked and pouted, saying, "Feng, don't you want me to come earlier?"
"Of course I do," Ren Feng said with a smile.
"Alright, alright, you look like you're smiling against your will," Mo Yuqi said, sipping her drink and resting her chin on her hand. "I'm not giving you a hard time, why look so forced?"
Ren Feng's mouth twitched, "How am I forced? I'm very willing."
"Really? I can't tell," Mo Yuqi huffed, turning her head away, as proud as a little princess.
Ren Feng gently laughed and said, "Alright, Yuqi, beautiful Yuqi, little Xiaoqi..."
Mo Yuqi, who was trying to hold it in, burst out laughing, "Alright, I won't be mad."
