"Even though I've seen you once, I don't know any Xia Mengdie, nor do I know you." Luo Lianxin's eyes were as calm as a still lake, without a ripple of emotion.
This sentence struck Lin Mo's heart like a heavy hammer, causing his breath to catch.
"Really? You're not Xia Mengdie?" Lin Mo's lips curled up into a smile, "Xinyue, come here."
Zhou Xinyue heard his words, her figure lightly drifted over, landing next to him.
"Mr. Lin, what's going on?" Zhou Xinyue looked at Lin Mo, then at Luo Lianxin, also feeling quite puzzled, as to her understanding, Lin Mo was not someone who would lose his mind over beauty.
Lin Mo did not finish speaking, he suddenly wrapped his arm around Zhou Xinyue's slender waist and gave her a quick peck on the cheek like a dragonfly touching water.
Zhou Xinyue's delicate body stiffened, and in an instant, two blushes like peach blossoms rose on her cheeks, her eyes widened, and her mind went blank.
Bang!
