"…"
Why was this topic even happening? Tang Mo'er wanted to just end the topic but when Little Munchkin continued asking her about it, she blushed crimson.
"Niuniu, let's…" She wanted to change the topic.
But she then heard a deep voice teasing her from behind. "Mo'er, Niuniu is asking you something, you have to give him an answer. If I don't have a tiny bean sprout, what is it that I have, hm?"
"…"
Tang Mo'er lifted her lustrous eyes to look at the man, only to realize him staring at her with a passionate gaze. It was so seductive.
Pak. Flicking open the lighter in his hands, he lit a cigarette. Once the cigarette was lit, he furrowed his brows and took a puff of it before the smoke out streamed out again.
He had a spurious smile on his face while fixing his gaze on her, enjoying the way she blushed at the mention of the topic.
