"Wait a moment~" Molly suddenly stopped.
"What's the matter?" Meng Ran turned his head to look at Molly, their hands still holding each other's.
Molly let go of Meng Ran's hand, and at the moment she did, Meng Ran's heart suddenly ached, and his eyebrows involuntarily furrowed.
The subtle expression on Meng Ran's face was fully captured by Molly, causing her lips to curve up unconsciously~
Molly switched hands and took Meng Ran's other hand "Holding it for too long, the palm is all sweaty."
Looking at his hand being held again, Meng Ran's lips curved up once more, and at that moment his heart was incredibly calm and happy.
"Is sweat bad? It can firmly glue our hands together!" Meng Ran slowly spoke.
Meng Ran's words left Molly dumbfounded on the spot.
She truly couldn't believe that such words would come from such a straightforward man like Meng Ran.
"Meng Ran, what did you just say?"
"Me? What did I say?"
