Hearing Tang Mo's words, Nan Xun froze slightly.
After being stunned for a few seconds, she said to Tang Mo, "I understand. You can let go of me now."
Tang Mo did not let go of Nan Xun. His thin lips moved from her ear to her cheek and he could not help but kiss her. "Wouldn't it be suspicious if you let go like this?"
Nan Xun glared at him angrily. "Then what do you want?"
"Put your arms around my neck and take the initiative."
Nan Xun told him to scram.
She had not forgotten that he was staring fixedly at another woman in the banquet hall!
Tang Mo lifted Nan Xun's chin with his slender fingers and raised his voice. "Come, let me see how much you like me."
Nan Xun wanted to slap Tang Mo's frivolous hand away, but she saw a figure flashing past behind the bushes. It seemed like Tang Mo had not lied to her. Someone had really followed her secretly.