"Hehehe…."
An innocent and childlike chuckle vibrated through the air but the atmosphere on the terrace was nowhere funny.
"Are you crazy?"
Mo Roulan whispered through her gritted teeth and looked down at the fluffy head of the girl who was now tightly holding her waist with her one hand.
Two bright eyes came into her sight as Shen Youlin leaned her head back and looked at her with a silly smile on her lips.
And Mo Roulan's eyes went teary at this sight as she thought of what would have happened if she had not pulled Shen Youlin's hand just now.
She would never have been able to see this silly girl again in her life.
"Youlin"
She hugged Shen Youlin tightly in her arms trying to realize the fact that Shen Youlin was really safe now.
The bottle of liquor was long forgotten by Shen Youlin and now laid on the ground.
Shen Youlin also reciprocated the hug, now with her both hands.
