Muo Huangnian instantly felt the woman in his arms grow stiff. Before he could speak, Qin Manman opened her eyes, looking at him with a gaze mixed with icy mockery and self-mockery, "Miss Wei is calling you,"
She seemed to be enduring a great deal just to talk to him, "Please put me down quickly; I can walk outside by myself and you can go talk to her."
"Qin Manman," Muo Huangnian's eyes dark and unfathomable like the deep sea, "Do you really want me to go talk to her?"
"Isn't she calling for you?"
Muo Huangnian clearly had no intention of talking to Wei Ruo, tightening his grasp around her, "Let's go home."
He continued forward, but the corridor was too long and Wei Ruo's voice rang out clearly once more, her laughter growing more uninhibited, "I hope the Third Daughter of Qin Family doesn't throw a tantrum at Huangnian when she gets home, after all, he and I hit it off well, ..."
