This feeling was quite strange.
From childhood to adulthood, he had seldom interacted with women. The occasional women he had contact with were mostly mature, well-mannered, and elegant female elders. He hadn't expected to associate the word "adorable" with a grown woman.
In the past, he would only associate this word with his five-year-old niece.
But then again, Bai Youwei's affectation was not much different from his five-year-old niece…
Thinking of this, Shen Mo couldn't help but smile, somewhat amused.
The woman in his arms noticed his slight change in emotion—
"What are you laughing at?" Bai Youwei challenged him fiercely. "Are you mocking me in your heart? Do you think I'm glad to be held by you? If it wasn't for your people dismantling my wheelchair…"
Shen Mo changed the subject: "Is the new wheelchair I found for you suitable?"
Bai Youwei was taken aback and then scoffed disdainfully. "Hmph, it smells like disinfectant..."
But she didn't say it was bad.