The thought flashed by, and Mo Shangjun didn't dwell on it.
They smoothly arrived at the food street, picked snacks they were interested in, with Mo Shangjun eating in front and Ya Tianxing paying and carrying things at the back.
Since the two were exceptionally well-matched and pleasant to look at, many girls on the bustling street sneakily snapped photos of them with hearts in their eyes. Mo Shangjun and Ya Tianxing didn't bother, just dodging when necessary to avoid frontal shots.
Currently, they had nothing they needed to keep secret, but that might change in the future.
It's always best to be cautious. — Something Mo Shangjun's master taught.
They wandered from one end of the street to the other, spending about an hour.
Ya Tianxing received a phone call.
Mo Shangjun, sipping her sweet milk tea, waited beside him, not bothering to eavesdrop.
Before long, Ya Tianxing returned.
