Mo Hexuan looked at the anger flickering in her eyes and sneered, "Nice look."
Compared to her tearful appearance, he preferred her angry demeanor aimed at him.
"Pervert!" Qin Youxue swore.
Mo Hexuan's expression turned sharp, "Are you cursing me?"
"Pervert, pervert, pervert!"
Qin Youxue was so angry she lost all reason.
Qin Youxue glared at him, enraged. This guy was simply beyond comprehension!
Mo Hexuan raised his hand and stroked the corner of her eye, "Done crying?"
Qin Youxue glared at him.
"Heh."
The man chuckled lightly, stood up, and casually lifted her up as well, "Let's go."
"Not going!" She didn't care where he wanted to go right now, she wasn't going anywhere!
"Heh, little girl, you dare throw a tantrum with me?" Mo Hexuan grabbed Qin Youxue by the collar and directly dragged her out, once again stuffing her into the sports car.
"Mo Hexuan, what on earth are you trying to do?"
