"Alone?" Mo Bei tilted his head, childishly looking at his face, "What, had enough fun?"
"Nonsense." Mo Wen raised his hand and tapped her forehead, "You know my relationships with them, it's always them clinging to me."
"Of course, who's to blame when big brother's so handsome!" Mo Wen hugged his arm, "But it's great they didn't come, I can enjoy the world with brother for a bit."
Bending down to pick up her sunglasses, Mo Wen casually slung the gun over his shoulder.
"You haven't eaten yet, right? I've already had the servant prepare breakfast."
"Thanks!" Mo Bei smiled and gave him a kiss on the cheek, "Brother is the one who adores Little Bei the most in the world."
Raising her hand to take the walkie-talkie from her pocket, Mo Bei spoke again, now with a cool demeanor.
"That's it for today, pack up, rest for the afternoon and evening, continue training tomorrow morning, now everyone pack up for a meal."
