Mo Chuxi finally caught up with Yan Xinxin and took her hand again.
Yan Xinxin pretended to be displeased and struggled a bit again, but in the end, she happily snuggled up to the man's shoulder.
"So this is what Fluorescent Park means."
She smiled wistfully, pointing to the grassy area.
"So many fireflies, so beautiful."
"How beautiful can fireflies be? Of course, my little piglet is the prettiest."
"..."
Yan Xinxin's face darkened.
"Young Master Mo, are you 'retaliating' against me for ignoring you these past few days?"
She playfully poked his chest with her finger.
"I've explained so many times, that night he said he would accompany me to sleep, but I later found an excuse to drive him out."
"And I had hinted to you a long time ago, the reason I put up with it was to find out what he really wanted."
"Hey, Mo Chuxi, are you really that petty?"
