TAKING THE GIRL HOME
The two of them seemed to be in their own world, oblivious of the other people around them. Mo Xing continued to bush Anna's hair ever so softly.
Anna Lee seemed to be in a trance. Her face was bright pink and a slight itch followed every place Mo Xing grazed with his fingers. She then remembered that Feng Anxi was still at the side. She turned back to look at him.
She felt as if this embarrassing situation was seen by him, Feng Anxi would never let her rest. She cleared her throat and introduced Mo Xing to him.
"Anxi ah! This is my friend, Mo Xing." She then stood at the side and watched the two greet each other awkwardly.
Feng Anxi's face was clouded. He only moved forward because Anna had introduced them. He was planning to kidnap her later and put some sense inside that stupid head of hers.
From her reactions and actions, she seemed not to know Mo Xing's true identity.