Mo Fei looked up and wanted to say something, but when she saw Qian Yikun's face, she swallowed her words. It was the first time she had seen Qian Yikun so happy.
Mo Fei raised her hand and patted Qian Yikun's shoulder. "Alright, Alright. You're a man. Are you going to cry?"
Mo Fei had just finished speaking when Qian Yikun glared at her.
Mo Fei rolled her eyes. "Are you satisfied now? I don't know why you care so much about a small notebook."
"Because you're a kite,"Qian Yikun suddenly said.
"Huh?"The wind was too strong just now, so she didn't hear clearly.
"Because you're a kite. With it, I can hold onto the thread that belongs to you. At least when you go out in the future, you can remember that your home is still here."Qian Yikun reached out and pulled Mo Fei into his embrace, the words that fell into her ears were sexy.
