He knew that Mo Yangyang was feeling uneasy, so he had been restraining himself during this period of time and tried to reduce his intimacy with her. He did not want to give her pressure.
Xie Xize had never thought that she would take the initiative to get close to him like this, nor did he dare to think about it.
Mo Yangyang raised her hand and waved it in front of Xie Xize. " Fifth Uncle, wake up. You haven't cut the onions yet. "“
Xie Xize came back to his senses. His heart was beating very fast. He wanted to laugh, but he seemed too happy for a moment and couldn't control the muscles on his face.
If it weren't for the fact that there was still a faint warmth left in the place where Mo Yangyang had kissed him, Xie Xize wouldn't have believed it.
