"Second Bro, I'm just talking to him for a while."
Jun Mohuang was about to faint. How could she not know what Jun Jianlin's hidden worry was?
After saying that, she pulled Di Lingtian into the tent as if she was escaping.
"Huang'er, don't be angry anymore."
The tent flap was lowered and the tent was completely isolated from the outside world, leaving only the two of them inside.
Di Lingtian stepped forward and pulled her into his arms. He lowered his head and greedily sniffed the fragrance of her body.
With her soft body in his arms, the empty worry in his heart disappeared without a trace.
"Di Lingtian, you must apologize to my Second Bro."
Leaning in his arms, Jun Mohuang struggled out of his embrace and looked up at him.
"Why!"
Di Lingtian paused and the gentleness in his eyes was replaced by a complicated expression.
Jun Mohuang replied calmly, "Because he's one of the few people I really care about."
