You aren't supposed to see. Who else did she want to see other than him? Another Little Princess?
With that in mind, Qin Mo held her wrist again, preventing her from patting someone else's shoulder. "How about this?"
"It's worse." Bo Jiu reached out her hand, trying to measure the distance.
Qin Mo held her hand. "I'll hold you. Stop tossing the hood, the wind is back and would blow onto your face."
"Mmh, good!" Her little princess was so considerate, he could even think of such things.
William had been watching from the start and knew exactly what Qin Mo was like. At his moment, his heart was in turmoil. It had to be deliberate. What did he treat Jiu as? His possession? No! He had to warn this demon!
