Yan Xinxin quickly shook her head to deny it.
"I just made some new pastries, so…"
She pointed at the steaming little cakes.
"You didn't really eat much for dinner anyway, so could you help me taste them and see if they're good?"
Finishing her words, she turned around, but just as she pivoted, Mo Chuxi stretched out his arms and wrapped her into a hug from behind.
"Mo Chuxi?"
Yan Xinxin called his name in confusion.
"A lot has happened today."
He parted his lips, his voice low and hypnotic, wrapping her ears in its dangerously sexy tone under the moonlit night.
"Luckily, my dearest is safe."
Yan Xinxin listened in a daze. She was a mess inside, unclear on what their relationship actually was. What was the status between her and Mo Chuxi?
Maybe initially, it was just a simple collaboration, but after the unexpected arrival of the little one in her belly, everything had grown complicated.
