She couldn't suppress the smile that spread across her face, and when Mo Shiche saw it, his handsome face turned cold with the feeling of being played, and he turned to leave again.
Luo Qiangwei hurriedly attempted to stand up, but her legs had gone numb from crouching so long, and with an "Ah!" she plopped back down.
Her arm was then abruptly yanked, and the next thing she knew, she was being embraced by the man who had, unbeknownst to her, circled back.
Her head bumped against his sturdy chest, and Luo Qiangwei quickly raised her hands to encircle his neck, "Husband, if you leave again I'm definitely going to fall, do you have the heart to let your beautiful wife fall to the ground?"
Although she knew she was largely doing it on purpose, this move never failed on Mo Shiche. Indeed, he couldn't bring himself to let go, his arms tightening around her waist, "Where does it hurt?"
