The girl took Liu Mou's hand, speaking sweetly, "What difference does it make where we are? Want to have some fun with me?"
Liu Mou stared at the girl before him, his dazed expression lingering on her while in his mind, he imagined being alone with her, walking through the fields, swimming in the ocean, and doing many things that lovers do, including those reserved for after marriage.
Feeling the trembling warmth from the girl's hand in his, Liu Mou suddenly felt a warmth rising from the bottom of his heart. For some reason, he felt as if he had seen this girl somewhere before.
However, it wasn't long before Liu Mou was led into a private room, filled with no less than ten people. When they saw Liu Mou, a foreigner to their group, they all stopped what they were doing and stared at him intently.
"Yajing, who is this?" A refined-looking young man stepped forward with a disdainful look at Liu Mou. On noticing Yajing holding Liu Mou's hand, a mysterious anger surged in his heart.
