There were only two people left in the living room.
Shi Mo felt that Fang Mo'er was sitting too far away from him, so he patted the seat beside him.
Fang Mo'er did not move at all.
Shi Mo sighed helplessly. Instead, he stood up and walked over to Fang Mo'er's side to sit down.
"What are you doing here?" Fang Mo'er did not choose to stand up, which meant that her attitude had softened quite a bit.
Shi Mo leaned forward to look at her with his dark eyes. "Do you have any plans for tonight? There's a lantern exhibition nearby, let's go take a look."
The man spoke warmly, with eyes that were as gentle as water. There was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
As the saying went, '
