"Alright, you're quite gutsy," Mo Beiyan raised an eyebrow, truly never had seen someone so daring. He forcefully lifted her up, "Just for that statement, if I have to die lonely in this life, I'll drag you down with me as a companion!"
Some words burst out casually, no one would ever predict what kind of meaning they'll come to take when recalled in the future.
Moo Huantong staggered back, the long dress torn half by him, exposing her snow-white shoulder as she rose. She reached out to cover it, but Mo Beiyan glanced at her, "Cover for what? You think everyone's blind?"
"..."
Moo Huantong grit her teeth, so angry she wanted to kill him right there; she forced herself to calm down, steadied her stance, and raised her head, "President Mo, have you had enough of your antics?"
Antics?!
Mo Beiyan pulled her close, "What if I say it's not enough, what do you intend to do?"
