She used to think that Ji Muhan was so virtuous and that everything in the world would taint his celestial aura. Now that she thinks about it, how could he be a true immortal?
His true, cunning nature has been fully exposed.
Ji Muhan smiled calmly, "My family sells vinegar, and I like to drink vinegar. Do you have a problem with that?"
"..." I felt inexplicably uneasy.
Don't smile at her anymore; she can't handle it. It makes her feel like she's hanging on a cliff, about to fall into an abyss at any moment.
Ji Muhan had a half-smile on her face, her face as beautiful as a celestial being, but at this moment, it seemed as if she was brewing a monstrous storm, ready to engulf her at any moment.
"You said it yourself: if I get jealous, it means I care about you, and a good boyfriend should be jealous more often."
"..." Mo Xiaoqing was speechless and wanted to bang her head against the wall.
Does he really feel that proud of these things? And why is he able to speak with such self-righteousness and conviction…
Instead of feeling ashamed, he continued with pride, "So I don't think there's anything wrong with what I'm doing now. I'm just doing what everyone else would do."
Ahem, forgive her, she almost had a dirty thought...
She took a deep breath, trying her best to suppress the restlessness in her chest caused by Ji Muhan's teasing.
As a result of these breaths, the riverbank made her pretty little face look increasingly red, like a ripe red apple, vibrant and juicy, silently inviting someone to... devour her piece by piece.
Ji Muhan's eyes grew increasingly dark, her expression somewhat ambiguous.
Then—after a while,
Anyone with eyes could see that Ji Muhan's originally unhurried pace seemed to be quickening, even if someone was urging him on from behind...
"Third Brother,"
Mo Xiaoqing was being pulled along by Ji Muhan the whole time, and in the rush, she quickly spotted a familiar and tall figure.
"Hanhan, wait for me, I see my third brother."
After saying this, without waiting for Ji Muhan's reaction, he pulled his hand back from Ji Muhan's hand.
"Third Brother, can you still move?" She kicked Mo Tingqi, who was staring at her dumbfounded. With his eyes so wide open, she found his dazed look much more pleasing to the eye than his usual gentle mask.
Are you alright?
He went to a neighboring city last night and only found out about this when he returned today.
Mo Tingqi narrowed his long, beautiful phoenix eyes, his voice slightly hoarse, "Don't move."
"Third Brother."
He held Mo Xiaoqing tightly in his arms, his large hands gripping the back of her head, pressing her face against his chest.
She could clearly hear his strong, erratic heartbeat.
"It's good that you're alright." His voice was somewhat low, unlike his usual nonchalant and lazy demeanor; there was a hint of barely perceptible tension in his words.
For a fleeting moment, he almost wanted to destroy the world…
Thank goodness... thank goodness she's alright!
Mo Xiaoqing was a little unaccustomed to her third brother's enthusiastic attitude, but she was also worried about the jealous man standing behind her, fearing that he might explode.
She struggled with all her might to push her third brother away, but a girl's strength was no match for a man's.
After struggling several times without success, a large hand freed her from Mo Tingqi's embrace.
"How did you end up here?" Mo Tingqi narrowed his long, phoenix-shaped eyes.
Mo Xiaoqing's heart skipped a beat, worried that her third brother would take his anger out on Ji Muhan. Unconsciously, she acted cute and innocent, blinking her eyes, "Third brother, didn't you see? I'm fine."
Mo Tingqi glared at her, his anger rising for the first time. He growled, his voice barely concealing his rage, "Can't you just behave yourself? You always make such a scene."
"Third Brother." Mo Xiaoqing was stunned.
First came the sweet dates, then a blow with a stick, leaving Mo Xiaoqing stunned and speechless.
“I’m very worried…” Mo Tingqi saw the little girl blinking her eyes in fright, unconsciously trying to look cute.
For a moment, I lost my nerve and became soft-hearted again.
Mo Xiaoqing subconsciously apologized, "I'm sorry,"
She didn't do it on purpose. Yesterday, she was so startled by Qiao Qian'an's situation that she didn't even realize when her phone ran out of battery. She didn't intentionally not answer his calls.
"No need for apologies. What's going on this time?" Mo Tingqi narrowed his phoenix eyes, a hint of murderous intent flashing in them, and a dangerous look appeared on his lips.
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