"I don't want to." Xiao Jinsheng was stubborn.
Even though she remembered her memory of Mist Continent from six months ago.
During these six months, Mo Jiao was the most aggrieved.
Because of the memory affecting her, she held many prejudices against Mo Jiao.
Now thinking back, it only made Xiao Jinsheng feel painfully uncomfortable.
It's so strange...
Whenever Mo Jiao spoke, no matter how much heartache she felt, it would vanish.
She just wanted to bicker with Mo Jiao.
If she didn't banter with Mo Jiao twice a day, Xiao Jinsheng felt uncomfortable all over.
"Don't want to, huh?" Mo Jiao chuckled.
He grabbed Xiao Jinsheng's wrist wrapped around his waist, intending to pull her hand away.
"Since you don't want me, stop hugging." Mo Jiao seemed rebellious.
"Who says?" Xiao Jinsheng was even more rebellious than Mo Jiao.
Not only did she not loosen her grip, but she held Mo Jiao tighter.
Feeling Xiao Jinsheng's head burrowing into his chest, Mo Jiao smiled secretly.
