"What's up? You gonna chase after him?" Little Yao saw Liu Mou's disappointed face and teased with a sly laugh.
"Forget it, you obviously enjoy watching me make a fool of myself. If I chased after him now, I'd just be rubbing warmth into cold indifference. Instead of that, why don't I take some time to learn more about this place? If fate wills it, I'll run into him again," Liu Mou sighed, trying to appear mature, and looked toward the direction the middle-aged man had left in and spoke solemnly.
"Pretend all you want. I know how much you were hoping he would take you with him. Tch, acting all tough at a time like this. If it hadn't been for him earlier, you would probably have been fed to the ants by now," Little Yao said disdainfully. Seeing Liu Mou like this, she was filled with speechlessness.
