Even though Qiao Xiaon'an's voice was as low as a mosquito's buzz, Yun Mo still halted at the sound of her voice.
The two stood under the scorching sun of the early summer morning, just past ten o'clock. It was rather hot.
But he seemed to like standing under the dazzling sun, gazing at her with equally intense eyes.
"Did you hear what I just said?"
"What?" Qiao Xiaon'an purposely pursed her lips.
"..." Just as he thought, she didn't take his words to heart.
After a heavy sigh, he stepped away first. Conveniently, Ade opened the car door and he immediately got in.
Qiao Xiaon'an, who was left behind, found it strange. He was walking at a normal pace, so how did he manage to leave her behind by several meters in an instant?
She grumbled, "So I just have to stay away from Brother Yichen, doesn't mean you have to be so petty."
Half a minute later, she got into the car, trying to please him, wanting to talk to him.
But he didn't make a sound the whole time.
"Amo."
"..."
