Lin Wanwan did not realize his actions. She pushed his arm away. “Stay away from me.”
Mu Ge obediently took two steps back. His nose moved and he felt that the fragrance seemed to have magic power and would not dissipate.
“I’d better go to the training ground to practice my touch first.”
Lin Wanwan realized the difference between her and Mu Ge.
Mu Ge sat at the side and watched her play games.
She stared at the screen seriously and muttered a few words from time to time. A wisp of mischievous hair fell down from her forehead and was waved away by her several times impatiently. In the end, it still hung between her eyebrows stubbornly.
Mu Ge could not help but curl his lips.
In his eyes, the current Lin Wanwan was no longer like other women. She had a stiff face and was as vivid as a flowing picture scroll. Every frown, smile, and every move she made left a deep impression on him.
