What haven't been used, what degeneration, what constant grind...
Xu Tingting was thoroughly embarrassed; she didn't even know why she felt so agitated. She covered Chu Yao's mouth with her hand: "Stop, stop, I don't know anything!"
Chu Yao, still thinking she hadn't scared the little girl enough, pushed her hand away and added, "If you knew about this, wouldn't that be strange."
Xu Tingting raised both hands in surrender.
Why did she have to mention it?
Brother Mo is still here!
She instinctively glanced over at Mo Tingshen.
The man knew the young girl was embarrassed; it indeed was inappropriate for him to be standing there as a grown man. He naturally took out a pack of cigarettes, saying, "I'm going out for a smoke."
"Get me some small cakes while you're at it," Chu Yao said.
"You," Mo Tingshen circled behind her and tapped her, "Take it easy, don't scare her too much."
Chu Yao winked at him.
