"Wind? Is the wind outside strong?" An Ning glanced outside and indeed saw the branches swaying. "It actually is quite strong."
"Yeah!"
Mo Ang replied and walked into the room.
An Ning followed behind him. "Did you finish everything today?"
"Yeah!"
The same voice responded.
An Ning instinctively pouted. "We've been together for less than a day, and you're already starting to hate me?"
Mo Ang gave her a look. "How could I?"
"But you always frown at me." An Ning touched his forehead and accused.
Mo Ang gave a wry smile and let her stroke his forehead back and forth.
Suddenly, she pursed her lips and lowered her arm disdainfully. "I feel like I really have no value here, so I've decided to go home!"
Mo Ang was particularly delighted. "Hmm, that's a good decision."
An Ning took a deep breath. "Of course, if I'm always by your side, it would definitely hinder you and Elizabeth from getting romantically involved, preventing your relationship from developing smoothly."
