"En, even if you're the soybean residue, I can only sacrifice myself and be the flower buried in you."
"…"
Ji Nuan choked at his response and glared at him. Mo Jingshen poked her forehead. "What are you thinking about? Don't be so dirty minded."
"…"
Clearly, he was the dirty one!
"It's almost time. This place is too stuffy, let's leave," Mo Jingshen said and turned to leave.
At this moment, Mo Shaoze and Elder Mo's voices, as well as their footsteps, could be heard from outside.
"Where's Jingshen? He suddenly disappeared from the hot spring after chatting for a short while. He hasn't been back since then." It was Mo Shaoze's ice-cold voice.
Elder Mo was unperturbed as he replied, "Jingshen has never liked soaking in the hot spring since he was young. He must have already left."
