"Big brother, have some melon seeds."
Qin Yingying suddenly extended her little hand towards Xiao Mu, her white hand holding a handful of clean melon seeds.
"Thank you!"
Xiao Mu reached out to pinch a few seeds from the girl's hand, accidentally touching the soft and delicate skin of her palm. This interaction stirred strange feelings in him.
Bringing a seed closer to his mouth, his nose was immediately filled with a faint fragrance.
The girl smelled lovely, and having held the seeds in her hands for a bit, the seeds had also picked up that scent.
"Qin Yingying, give me some, I want to eat too."
Xiao Wu noticed the exchange and abruptly leaned towards Qin Yingying, ready to reach out and grab some seeds from her hand.
Qin Yingying promptly steered clear and handed him the bag of seeds with her other hand, stating unhappily, "There are some in the bag. Can't you take some yourself if you want to eat?"
