The night was clear, and the sky above was a canvas of twinkling stars, each one shimmering like a tiny gemstone.
Dai An rubbed her eyes in disbelief as she watched the infamous provocateur go from a cunning schemer to lovestruck idiot in a heartbeat, "You let her go unscratched just like that?"
Xuan Mu cuddled Bing Shi and pulled the blanket over their bodies, "Yeah? Is there something wrong with it?"
"..." Dai An rested her head against his chest, her arms encircling his waist under the blanket, "I'm not complaining, I'm just saying. I wanted to wake Bing Shi up because her feelings made me feel guilty. They are still nagging me to accompany you until MuMu gets satisfied."
"..." Xuan Mu's eyes were still fixed on Bing Shi's peaceful face, "MuMu is fine."
Dai An raised the blanket, "He's not. Look at him, all sad and deflated."
"..." Xuan Mu spanked her hand, "Don't touch MuMu. He is tired."