Xiao Moli paused his hand movements, turned around, and saw Bai Xinxin standing beside a car behind him, staring at him pitifully.
"Xinxin, why are you here?"
"If I don't come here, will you never take the initiative to find me? Will you never meet me?"
Bai Xinxin's eyes shimmered with tears, and her body swayed as she took a step forward and was about to tumble to the side.
Xiao Moli frowned, stepped forward, and reached out to support her. A strong smell of alcohol entered his nostrils, "Have you been drinking?"
Bai Xinxin did not answer his question. She leaned into his arms as he reached out to help her. She tightly wrapped her arms around his waist, "Moli, I miss you so much, I really miss you."
Xiao Moli's body stiffened slightly. He wasn't sure when it started, but his arms now only wanted to hold An Ziqi; there was room only for her.
As he tried to free himself from her grip, Bai Xinxin kept clinging onto him tightly, showing no sign of letting go.
