"You hid something in my bedroom?"
Mo Yinhe perceived her emotions and began to resist again, which led him to this speculation.
His observational skills never fell short of hers.
Si Mingjing adamantly denied, "No!"
"I don't believe it. What treasure did you hide in my bedroom?"
Si Mingjing remained silent.
Mo Yinhe really was the most alert person she had ever met; if the Song Family were all like him, she could forget about getting her revenge.
Mo Yinhe placed her petite body on the desk in the study and pulled up a chair to sit down.
His long fingers were about to tease her little belly again—he liked to tickle her.
Chibi Menglong Si Mingjing backed away with her short legs, retreating repeatedly.
A photo frame sat on the desk, and she hid behind it. Finding a pen holder next to it, her little paw reached into the pen holder, pulled out a pen, and held it high in a defensive posture.
Using a pen as a weapon was just too cute!
