How did you get in?
Xuan Mingyu looked around. It seemed to be an art studio, with paintings of various styles displayed on the walls, as well as many exquisite handicrafts. "Can't I come to buy something?"
"Okay, what do you want to buy?"
Xian Mingyu stopped being polite and swaggered down in the chair in front of her, even crossing his legs. "I want everything here, including you."
Mo Niannian rolled her eyes at Xian Mingyu in annoyance. His tricks for picking up girls were just too low-class.
"Excuse me, sir, I am not an object, I am not for sale."
What did she call him?
This gentleman?
Has she completely forgotten him after not seeing him for so long?
"Bai Xiaoruo, how long are you going to keep pretending with me? Let's go home. Grandpa misses you, everyone misses you, if they knew I..."
Mo Nian felt a pain in her head and held her forehead with her hand. How many times did she have to tell him before he understood?
She interrupted Xian Mingyu before he could finish speaking, "Stop, stop, stop! What are you talking about? What grandfather? Who else are you talking about? I'm officially informing you for the last time, you've mistaken me for someone else. I'm not Xiao Ruo'er, nor am I Bai Xiao Ruo. If you understand, get lost! Don't interfere with my business!"
From the time she could remember, the only people around her were Guangxi and her little darling Youyou; she didn't know anyone else.
"What did you say?" Xuan Mingyu quickly stood up and approached Mo Niannian in front of him.
She was startled by his sudden aura, and shrank back, shrinking her head.
Oh no, there's only a wall left behind me.
Where else could she hide?
"What, what are you going to do? I, I really will call the police!" She was about to make a call when Xuan Mingyu grabbed her hand and raised it above his head.
His eyes were fixed on her frightened gaze.
Same eyes, same face.
It can't be wrong.
This must be his little Ruo'er.
Why won't she admit it? Is she still upset that he took so long to find her?
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