Hong Xiaoduo smiled, glanced at the seven little bald heads around her, and then looked at the person who asked the question: "Would you believe me if I said it's cooler this way?"
Pfft, cough cough. Upon hearing her response, Master Dong was taken aback, while the person next to him who was drinking wonton soup choked.
She pulled out a handkerchief to wipe herself, glanced at her companion, and said, "It's all your fault for asking questions."
Looking at the handsome young man wiping his mouth, Hong Xiaoduo subconsciously compared it to her own actions. She had just wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, but her movements were definitely not as elegant as his.
Seeing the young woman looking at him, Mu Zitao's lips curled up slightly; he was all too familiar with this scene.
Therefore, they are generally unwilling to go out for walks. In some situations, they will try to decline as much as possible.
Master Dong was considered one of the most handsome men in the capital, but whenever he went out with me, he would complain that all the young ladies and women only looked at me and not at him.
Needless to say, on the way back, Master Dong will inevitably grumble a lot.
Hong Xiaoduo looked at him as he pointed to the left side of his chin. Mu Zitao was puzzled. What did that mean? Was it an implication?
In the past, young women and wives would usually shyly cover half of their face with a handkerchief or blush and cover their chest in such situations.
The former represents shyness and embarrassment, while the latter represents excitement and a pounding heart.
What does it mean that this young woman is pointing her finger at her chin, and not just in the middle?
Regardless of what it represented, Mu Zitao disliked it. He had just thought the young woman was quite special, but suddenly he felt disgusted, and without realizing it, he frowned...
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