'This person really was a disagreeable devil!' Qiao Mu turned her head and was just about to stride forward.
Yet before she could, the crown prince suddenly tugged on the little girl's hand, catching our dear Qiao Mu off guard and causing her to fall headfirst into his embrace.
'This bastard!' Qiao Mu raised her hand to rub her small nose while lifting her small head.
She had no idea that the crown prince had just lowered his head, who went with the flow and lightly kissed her small bright forehead.
It gave her a ticklish feeling, like several small ants quietly crawling across her heart.
"A return gift! I almost forgot about it." The youth beamed and caressed her tiny jade-like hand.
Qiao Mu's whole body froze. For a moment, her slightly raised small face was at a loss, and she kept feeling that something wasn't quite right in her heart.
