"What are you thinking about, out here in the wind, hmm?"
Tang Sitian didn't turn back, leaning against his solid chest, she asked, "Has Miss Mo left?"
Miss Mo.
She usually just calls her Mo Lier.
Young Master Mu's heart immediately rang alarm bells, he looked down quietly at the woman in his arms, "Are you upset because of her?"
"No, why would I be upset?" Sitian looked up at him, puffing her cheeks, "Did you secretly meet with Miss Mo these days?"
Mu Yunshen squinted his eyes in a smile, "I wouldn't dare, there's a tigress at home."
She punched him, "You're the tigress!"
"..."
Things never seem serious once they start talking.
Sitian snorted, turned her face away to look at the bustling city outside, and suddenly said softly, "I just feel a bit emotional seeing Miss Mo like that."
Mu Yunshen buried his nose in her neck, sniffing lightly, casually said, "What are you feeling emotional about."
