"Oh, I have to go to Italy, Qiaoqiao. I'll stop chatting with you now. I'll treat you to a big meal when I come back."
Watching Chen Jingmei grab her pre-packed suitcase and rush away, Qiao Xiaon'an laughed lightly, "Amo, your high school classmate is really a passionate person. I like her."
"Just like?"
"Really like, really like."
"..." Yun Mo frowned.
"What's wrong Amo?"
"She's my only female friend, I thought you'd be suspicious."
Or, jealous.
Upon hearing this, Qiao Xiaon'an burst into laughter, "Haha, if there really was something going on between you two, there wouldn't be any news about questioned sexual orientation. Amo, I trust you one hundred percent."
"..." It was, however, a very satisfactory answer for him.
On the way back to the Oriental Pearl, Ade drove the car, and the rain gradually subsided outside the window.
The breeze was exceptionally refreshing. Qiao Xiaon'an rested on Yun Mo's shoulder, enjoying this moment of leisure.
