The abrupt action that didn't align with the tense atmosphere earlier, left not only the involved Xiu Chunyun but also the observer Mo Shangjun momentarily stunned.
See no evil.
Mo Shangjun intended to divert her gaze, but since there were only trees and grass around with nothing else to view, her eyes naturally fell back onto the two people.
Xiu Chunyun stood rigidly in place, not moving an inch, not even knowing where to place his hands.
In his field of vision, there was only Yu Yitong's face.
A very firm posture, stubborn and persistent eyes, and that warmth imprinted on his lips.
He blinked.
Yu Yitong also blinked.
Unconsciously, they both avoided each other's gaze, yet had no idea where else to look.
Their ears suddenly turned red.
After a few seconds of silence.
Yu Yitong suddenly let go of Xiu Chunyun and took a step back.
She turned her head to look at the flags, then said, "Let's call it off this time, but I won't lose to you next time."
