Mo Lihua wanted to get away from Yu Qiao. However, the place was so small that wherever she goes, her path could be blocked by him efficiently. Seeing the situation as well, she knew that she did not have any opportunity to feel. All she can do was sit still and wait for him to get back to his senses.
"Brother… You are so close…"
"Why? You did not seem to care when Yang Chen hugged you." He accusingly said as he moved closer.
"What?" Mo Lihua felt confused and trapped. The closer he gets, the more Mo Lihua needs to lean backward. Because of this, her hair ends up falling back as well, which exposed her neck.
However, Mo Lihua was already so tense to even bother hiding her neck at that moment. She only remembered about it when her neck felt colder.
