Xu Youyou stopped in her tracks.
The man turned around and smiled. &Quot; I think he's looking for you. &Quot;
Xu Youyou turned her head slightly and caught sight of mo qinghuan, who was wearing a pearl-white spaghetti strap nightdress, walking over. Her eyes trembled.
Mo qinghuan saw that Xu Youyou was neither surprised nor displeased. She glanced at the young man indifferently. &Quot; I have something to do. You can go back first. &Quot;
The man was immediately unhappy. He held her slender waist and said coyly, " "You promised to have breakfast with me."
Xu Youyou didn't look up, but she got goosebumps just by hearing the voice.
She didn't expect her little aunt to like cute little dogs.
Mo qinghuan clearly didn't recognize him after putting on the dress. She ruthlessly pried his fingers away and said coldly, " "Don't be so insensible."
