"Game meat?" Tong Ran furrowed her brows, unsure why he was asking this, "I don't particularly like anything, but rabbit meat might be good..."
"Okay."
The man nodded and turned to leave, but Tong Ran hurriedly grabbed his sleeve, "Where are you going?"
"In the wilderness, where else can I go?" Mo Nanjue glanced at her with a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Tong Ran, are you unable to leave me?"
"You..." Tong Ran shivered and let go, "I, I'm just afraid you'll sneak away on your own."
"Can't run away," Mo Nanjue pulled her hand and wrapped it in his palm, "I'm afraid if I stick with you and don't let go, you'll ditch me in the end."
What nonsense? Tong Ran awkwardly withdrew her hand, "Mo Nanjue, you're not suited to say things like that, that's not your line."
"Then what should my line be?"
"You should say, this is my territory, if anyone's running, it's you."
