Mo Qingchen and Qian Meng drove out to their usual café. Despite the early hour, the line was long. They sat side by side, Qian Meng engrossed in her phone and Mo Qingchen looking straight ahead.
"It's picking up traction. We'll have hashtag MoYun trending in no time," she giggled. She looked like a little girl who had been given her favorite candy. Mo Qingchen shook his head in amusement.
"Why do you want it to trend?" he asked casually without looking at her. He was seeing her scroll through the messages and posts and liking them.
"I always liked those celebrities who came out with their relationships confidently and shamelessly showed off their affection," she admitted. "If people are going to find out, it should be so that they get cavities." She even had a pout on her lips.
"Show off," Mo Qingchen snorted. They were already at the front of the line.
