Chi Huan looked down at the arm circled around her waist, pursed her lips, and said, "If you don't let go soon, the drama will be between you and me."
Mo Shiqian gave her a glance and, a few seconds later, retracted his hand, and they walked side by side.
Finding him so "obedient," Chi Huan felt slightly uncomfortable. She lifted her head and said in a playful manner, "Mo Shiqian, I once said I wanted a secret love affair, and you complained about how being a man made it humiliating. I see your identity isn't so noble and upright after all. You also don't dare let others know you're with me, right?"
There were rumors before that she kept a man, supposedly her bodyguard, but his specific identity was never exposed.
Mo Shiqian looked at her indifferently and reached out to hold her hand again.
The gesture was devoid of any deliberate intent, as natural as picking something up absent-mindedly.
Chi Huan, "…"
She looked down at their hands, trying to pull away with a bit of force.
