Um?
Yin Mo was puzzled, a hint of confusion in his dark eyes. However, after meeting Rong Chang's smiling gaze, he pursed his thin lips and slowly lowered his head.
A pleasant floral fragrance wafted over, and Rong Shang looked at the man's handsome face so close to hers—deep, sculpted, and exquisitely beautiful.
Her slender hand suddenly rose up, and before he could react, Rong Shang had already wrapped her arms around his neck.
At this moment, the distance between the two was only a few centimeters.
A cryptic smile flickered in Rong Shang's eyes as she turned her face away and slowly moved closer to him.
The woman's pleasant fragrance grew clearer and clearer, and Yin Mo held his breath, just as he thought Rong Shang was about to tell him a secret.
Suddenly, Rong Shang kissed him on the cheek.
The cool yet soft touch caused Yin Mo's dark pupils to dilate instantly, as if an electric current had passed through his heart, and two blushes instantly rose on his face.
“Miss Jiang, you…”
Satisfied to see his face turn red, Rong Shang raised the corners of her lips and said in a gentle voice with a hint of seduction, "Call me Mu Yu."
"I..." He could feel her gentle gaze fixed on him. Yin Mo turned his face slightly, but his thin, beautiful lips curved into a faint smile. "I understand."
"Then go ahead." Rong Shang smiled gently, and then withdrew her hands from his neck.
He glanced at her, then quickly lowered his eyes and gave a faint reply, "Mm."
After he left in a hurry, Rong Shang raised the corners of her lips, her eyes full of playful smiles.
The system was puzzled. "Goddess, do you think Yin Mo is afraid of you?"
Afraid?
Rong Shang casually toyed with a strand of hair in her hand, raised an eyebrow and said, "I don't think so."
If you ask her, Yin Mo must like her.
He's shy!
*
Thus, there was progress in the relationship between Yin Mo and Rong Chang.
But Yin Xiaobai was in a bad situation. Yin Mo punished him by making him go to Han Qing's place to clean up the dust. There were thousands of kinds of medicinal herbs in the Thousand Herbs Pavilion, and the smell was very pungent.
A delicate flower like Yin Xiaobai, who grew up in a greenhouse, would definitely not be able to stand it there.
Sure enough, he went there at dusk, and because of the smell of the herbs, Yin Xiaobai started coughing immediately after cleaning only one long corridor.
Holding a broom, he ran straight to the stone bench in front of the courtyard and sat down.
When Han Qing arrived and saw this scene, he shook his head helplessly.
I knew this little devil couldn't handle this suffering.
As soon as he arrived, Yin Xiaobai, who was resting over there, immediately raised the broom in her hand towards him.
"Han Qing, you clean it yourself. I can't stand this place anymore."
If you stay here too long, you might become an immortal, right?
"Me, clean?" Han Qing raised an eyebrow with amusement. He walked over slowly and sat down on the stone bench next to Yin Xiaobai. "Little darling, what if your brother finds out if I clean for you?"
"I don't care, it's your place that smells so awful." Yin Xiaobai threw the broom in his hand into Han Qing's arms. Han Qing covered his nose, looking very disgusted.
Han Qing was helpless.
What does it mean to smell bad? These are lifesavers!
However, seeing his worried face, Han Qing didn't want to cause him any more trouble.
He turned his head and put the broom aside.
Turning back to Yin Xiaobai, Han Qing looked at her with a smile and said, "So, what did you do?"
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