Seeing Chen Mo still hesitating, Xiao Yunxi simply pulled Xiaoya's hand and pushed her into Chen Mo's arms.
The slender and graceful girl immediately pressed herself against Chen Mo.
At this point, what could Chen Mo possibly say?
Just as Xiaoya instinctively tried to distance herself from Chen Mo, two arms gently encircled her waist, tightly holding her in his embrace.
Because Chen Mo and Xiao Yunxi had ended abruptly, her delicate body in his arms reignited the fiery heat within Chen Mo, causing his body to instinctively react.
While Xiaoya herself felt as if she'd been stung by a hornet on her backside, and upon attempting to swat away the hornet, her face turned crimson at the moment of contact. She looked down to see her small face showing signs of nervousness, her hand hurriedly retracted.
She understood what kind of hornet that was.
She had seen it when she barged into the room.
