Yu Siqiao slowly savored these few words, each word spoken very slowly, slowly enough that Mo Shu distinctly heard a slightly different flavor in them.
Mo Shu's face flushed with heat, she huffed, "What are you thinking!"
Yu Siqiao looked somewhat innocent, "I wasn't thinking anything, I just feel this place must be very special, what did you think I was thinking?"
Mo Shu: "I..."
Damn it...
With a heavy huff, Mo Shu turned and stormed away.
Yu Siqiao couldn't help but smile, his eyes crinkling with amusement as he happily followed behind her.
It's just too bad she wiped away the red from her lips, otherwise, if they had walked out and others had seen it, how envious would those hapless fools lusting after Mo Shu be?
Yu Siqiao felt a twinge of regret in his heart.
When Mo Shu returned to the scene, she found that many people had already arrived.
Within the crowd, Mo Shu spotted He Yong'er.
Her gaze deepened as she watched He Yong'er until she joined another group of people.