Being stared at by Qin Mu's deep eyes like a pool, feeling the touch of his rough fingertips.
An Lin, as if bewitched, couldn't help but nod, "I believe you."
"That's more like it."
Upon hearing this, Qin Mu smiled with satisfaction.
His smile was sexy and charming, An Lin took a step back, avoiding the caress of his long fingers, secretly cursing in her heart, demon!
An Lin and Qin Mu came to the street where the night market street stalls were set up. Just as they entered, Qin Mu's phone rang.
There were a lot of people at the night market.
The noise was loud.
Seeing the caller ID, Qin Mu subconsciously frowned, "It's my mom calling."
Hearing his words, An Lin couldn't help but laugh, "What, you also have days when you're afraid?"
"I'm not afraid; I just don't want to listen to her long-winded nagging. Do you believe it, my mom is definitely calling to ask if I've taken good care of you, if I've taken you to the hospital for a check-up..."
