"Why is your hand shaking?" Mo Yanlin tightened his grip around her hand when he felt she was trying to pull her hand away. He smiled at her, two deep dimples appearing on his cheeks. "Are you scared? Didn't I tell you not to be scared of me?"
Liu Xiuying felt dazed. His smile almost took her breathe away. His manly fragrance wafted into her nose and it made her heart tremble. The faint blush on her face was evidence that she was falling in love. She tried to hide it, but the way her cheeks turned pink gave her away. She lowered her head and frowned, "Who said I'm scared of you, Mr. Mo?" She raised her head to look at him and asked again, "Do I look scared to you?"
Mo Yanlin laughed. He wouldn't lie that he loved whenever she showed how bold she was. Right now, she was like a little kitten trying to prove that she was right and he loved it.
Liu Xiuying's eyebrows furrowed when she heard him laughing. She was really confused.
