As expected.
"I'm going out for a bit, you can have lunch by yourself."
"Oh," Mo Weiyi pouted slightly, feeling a bit unhappy, "what is so important? It's the weekend and you're still so busy."
Xiao Yebai actually curled his thin lips, his handsome clean face looking much gentler.
He said, "Your hand is almost healed, you should be able to return to school next week."
Having said that, he picked up the car keys on the coffee table.
"Are you leaving now?" Mo Weiyi quickly asked.
"Yes."
So Mo Weiyi extended her hands, tilting her face, her curly hair scattered over her shoulders.
No words needed to be said, the meaning was clear.
Xiao Yebai looked at her for a moment, then still came over, bending his tall body to hold her.
The familiar scent of a man's hormones came rushing forward.
Mo Weiyi closed her eyes.
They seemed just like any ordinary affectionate couple, sweet and delicate.
When it ended, Xiao Yebai said, "If you're tired, you can sleep a little longer."
