Qiao Mu glanced at him. "You won't think I'm in the way?"
Mo Lian was startled. Afterwards he gave her a tight squeeze in his arms and lifted her up to meet his gaze. "My Qiaoqiao, you're being jealous!"
Phooey!
Qiao Mu suddenly thought of something. She turned to look at Second Aunt-Master's sullen expression and immediately yelped, "Second Aunt-Master is still here."
This darn brat was too despicable, acting like there was no one else present.
Yang Xirong harrumphed and waved her hand. "Whatever. Make sure you prepare well. If you're going to the Divine Province, don't leave out anything you need. It won't be like at home, so don't mess around and do stuff that makes me worry."
Mess around?
Worry?
Second Aunt-Master was referring to smooching and cuddling?