The atmosphere became more and more ambiguous, and it seemed like the rain had started again. The pitter-patter of raindrops fell on the umbrella, adding a touch of comfort to the scene.
Shen Mu whispered, "Let go of me when the chef sees us."
Huo Yunxiao refused to let go and patiently teased her, "The dishes are already served. The chef won't come over just to see you."
Shen Mu felt ticklish in her ear and pushed him away, "It's raining."
"I know."
"It's getting late, we've been wandering around here for a long time."
"I know."
"Huo Yunxiao, stop it!"
"I know."
"...He knows nothing!"
Huo Yunxiao was obviously the type of person who wanted to taste something even if he couldn't have it. He was well-behaved, but Shen Mu was about to go crazy from his teasing.
Shen Mu felt suffocated several times, as if she was lacking oxygen, and then someone would give her oxygen. Her mind was in a daze one moment and clear the next.
