Mo Shiqian lowered his head, silently staring at her.
Chi Huan felt...
Indescribable under his gaze.
She licked her lips, half-joking and half-mocking, "You're not planning to hold my hand until the end of time, are you?"
Mo Shiqian, "Mm."
Chi Huan, "..."
Her smile on her face froze for a moment; she didn't know what expression to put on, so the two of them silently faced each other for ten seconds.
Chi Huan coughed and turned her face away, "I'm going to buy some oranges to eat; let go of my hand."
He finally let go.
Chi Huan looked at the handsome face of the man and said, "Behave yourself, I'll buy some oranges and be back soon."
He said 'okay' in a low, husky voice.
Chi Huan averted her eyes, turned around, and left for the fruit section.