A gentle and jade-like voice sounded pleasantly in the ear.
A slight warmth flickered on her cheeks, making Mo Qingning's heart skip a beat.
She didn't dare to turn back, and at the same time, she felt Xiao Yize getting closer.
He carried a unique, crisp mint scent on him, even his breath exuded this refreshing aroma.
Her heart raced quickly, this rhythm felt like the first time he held her hand, the melody of walking down the street.
"Is it really like what Xi said."
Xiao Yize asked, his voice low and soft, unusually captivating.
Mo Qingning raised her hands to touch her flushed cheeks, then took a step forward, slightly increasing the distance between herself and Xiao Yize.
"W-what? What's like that?"
She turned around, looking at Xiao Yize with confusion.
Seeing the blush spreading on her delicate and pretty face, Xiao Yize couldn't help but smile.
For the first time, Mo Qingning thought that Xiao Yize's gentle jade-like face showed a hint of a charming smile.
