Seeing Fu Ying touch Mo Rao, Mo Yuan could not take it anymore and rushed forward to push Fu Ying away.
"Don't touch Rao Rao." Mo Yuan pulled Mo Rao to his side, as if he was worried that Fu Ying would snatch Mo Rao away.
Seeing that the snowball fight between the two men had turned into a fight for her, Mo Rao was helpless. "Why don't we go back to our respective homes? It's quite cold outside."
Mo Yuan felt that Fu Ying was a party pooper and was unwilling to let Fu Ying come into contact with Mo Rao again, so he agreed. "Alright, let's go home."
With that, he hugged Mo Rao's shoulder and turned around.
Fu Ying followed closely behind without saying a word.
"Fu Ying, why are you such a stalker?!" After Mo Yuan took a few steps, he turned to see Fu Ying behind him.
Fu Ying shrugged. "My house is next door to yours."
These words rendered Mo Yuan speechless.
