"You little rascal, hiding here all along and making me look everywhere for you!" Huang Qingtian found Mu Keren as she was squatting under a large tree in the courtyard, pulling out weeds in frustration.
Mu Keren heard Huang Qingtian's voice, but she didn't look up and just kept on plucking the grass.
Seeing her venting like this, Huang Qingtian simply walked up, grabbed her small arm, and pulled her up along with it.
"Huang Qingtian, I've decided not to care about you anymore!" The little woman scratched at Huang Qingtian's chest with her claws.
"Why have you suddenly decided not to care about me?" Huang Qingtian pinched her little face, kissing her smooth forehead.
But even with such consolation, the pout on the little woman in his arms didn't relent, "Don't you even worry about me?"
"How could I not worry about you?" Huang Qingtian replied to the accusation with an expression of unjust treatment.
