From the moment her palm fell against him, it was destined to be an extraordinary morning.
She had hinted to Mo Si time and time again that she was the one he loved. Under these circumstances, if he could remain completely unaffected by his sweetheart's teasing, steadfast as a mountain, would he even be human?
Mo Si moved.
He quickly reached out and clamped a hand around Qiuqiu's wrist, his eyes flickering with a myriad of complex emotions. "Do you know what you're doing?"
Qiuqiu tilted her head and smiled. "I know."
After confirming that she knew, she even stood on her tiptoes and softly whispered three words into Mo Si's ear.
A low melody began to echo in the air. It all came as a complete surprise, yet at the same time, it made perfect sense.
At noon.
