Mo Jun shook her head, "It's so cloying!"
"Then why are you eating so much?"
"Because it makes me feel better after eating!"
"Right, it does make you feel better!" Hua Ling also mumbled in agreement.
This was the first time Hao Yansen had learned that sweet foods could improve one's mood.
He knew why Mo Jun was in a bad mood; he didn't say anything more, but occasionally wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue.
"Eh, cough cough..." Choked by the scene of their lovey-dovey behavior, Hua Ling felt exasperated!
Which wire got crossed in his brain that he decided to become this glaring third wheel?
He wasn't fed up with the ice cream, but he certainly had his fill of their mushy affection.
Mo Jun single-handedly finished three cups of ice cream and then swore determinedly, "Let's go, back home, I'm going into seclusion! I must cure Xiaopu; if I don't succeed, I'm prepared to lay down my life!"
