Can't take it anymore!
Yan Xinxin's little universe is about to explode!
This man is definitely doing it on purpose!
He's flirting with her!
Does he think too highly of her self-control, or is he underestimating his own looks?
Yan Xinxin put down the piping tool in her right hand, angled her body slightly, and just as she was about to lift her head to protest, Mo Chuxi's right hand suddenly tilted up her chin toward one side of his face—
"Yan Xinxin, you're such a buzzkill."
Mo Chuxi parted his lips slightly, sounding a bit displeased.
"Pay a little interest tonight, hmm?"
"..."
After speaking, Mo Chuxi turned away, and Yan Xinxin understood his words very well.
☆
The sunset faded, and night descended quietly.
Seeing Chenxi enjoying the meal and desserts she had made so happily, Yan Xinxin couldn't help but feel the same joy, along with an indescribable sense of warming comfort that bubbled up in her heart.
