Su Wanxia huddled her neck and wrapped her arms around herself as she jogged over to Mu Yingchen's side.
Before she had a chance to ask why he had called her out, Mu Yingchen, with a stern face, spoke first.
"Why did you rush out dressed like that?" he frowned and tugged at her collar.
"Um~ I didn't expect it to be this cold, and besides, I didn't want to keep you waiting," Su Wanxia said, with a slight sense of grievance.
Mu Yingchen let out a sigh of helplessness, then turned around and took a small box out of the car.
Su Wanxia's curiosity was instantly piqued as she watched him--
Mu Yingchen stuffed the box into her hand, saying somewhat awkwardly, "Open it when you get back."
Su Wanxia's eyebrows shot up? What's this, so mysterious, insisting she wait until she's back to look.
"What is it?" she asked, looking every bit the curious baby.
Mu Yingchen blinked at her, "You'll know when you open it back home."
