Su Hongxing gave a sheepish smile and withdrew her hand.
Whenever Ye Qilan mentioned Xiao Ji being her first love, it would send shivers down her spine.
"Okay, I know you're happy now. Before I saw you, I felt like I had so much to tell you, but after you poured that cold water on me, I realize we have nothing to say to each other." Mo Li got up, holding the paper cup Su Hongxing had handed him, "Can I take this cup of tea with me?"
If he couldn't take Su Hongxing with him, he wanted to take at least a small thing that belonged to her, to keep as a memento.
Su Hongxing smiled awkwardly, at a loss for words.
Just as Mo Li touched her head, at that very moment,
Ye Qilan walked over. Seeing this "intimate" scene, his complexion stayed the same, but his tight-lipped expression undoubtedly revealed his bad mood at that moment.
Mo Li saw Ye Qilan too and casually smiled before saying to Su Hongxing, "Walk me to the elevator."
