At that time, the night was deep, with stars as serene as water, and everything was silent in the world.
On the rooftop, Yun Ran held the fox mask in her hands, but her eyes were tightly covered by Nangong Mo's large hand. No matter how she twisted her head in protest, she couldn't shake that hand off.
Yun Ran was very angry!
She had finally managed to take off the mask, and this insidious, shameless man actually...
She hadn't even had a chance to see his face!
How infuriating!
"Bastard! Sneaky little man! Get your hand off me now!"
Yun Ran grabbed the mask in one hand and with the other tried to pry off the large hand covering her eyes.
Without the protection of the mask, her voice returned to its original tone, so Nangong Mo didn't dare to speak.
But the slight curve of his lips clearly revealed his smug mood.
Thankfully, he had the presence of mind to cover her eyes at the critical moment; otherwise, he would have been exposed!
