However, the moment that thought crossed his mind, a faint blush immediately appeared on his face like drifting clouds at sunset.
Rong Qinglei who saw the change in his expression mistakenly assumed Yue Mingxuan was simply happy about going out with him.
He secretly felt that the road to winning Yue Mingxuan's heart had just grown a little brighter.
"Go early and come back early. Don't eat too much," Shang Qinghua said before leaving as he lightly tapping Yue Mingxuan on the head with his hand.
The affection in the gesture was unmistakable.
Yue Mingxuan nodded with a flushed face. He then quickly turned around and left with Rong Qinglei.
He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he might no longer want to leave.
Shang Qinghua truly seemed to possess a kind of magic that could firmly draw him in and hold him there.
Yet Yue Mingxuan felt awkward admitting such thoughts to himself.
