Mu Jinghang chuckled and even the fox wrapped around his leg made a mocking sound.
On the side, Yin Lei frowned, "Yexuan, what are you saying? You grew up with Houshang. When you visited here as a kid, you always played together. How can you say you don't remember?"
Qiao Qing narrowed her eyes and the air around her turned a little heavy.
Just then, she felt her hand under the table warm up as Jun Yexuan grabbed it.
With his large hand wrapped around hers, he suddenly made a loud noise, "OH! I remember now!"
Xia Houshang's expression softened while Qiao Qing's grew dark. She tried to snatch her hand away.
This dead man, however, refused to let go and instead, scratched her palm which tickled Qiao Qing's heart.
Nobody noticed these two flirting under the table. Only the firefox revealed a somewhat knowing look.
