"Really, if we can't go tonight, just go tomorrow morning, no need to make it so hard for Yuncui!" Qingrou complained.
Sure enough, she didn't suspect anything, or maybe she wanted to ask something, but seeing Shen Mochen being so unconcerned, she felt too embarrassed to ask.
"Well, I'll head back first, let's return to the team after lunch tomorrow," Shen Mochen said with a smile.
"Eh..." Qingrou spoke up.
"What's the matter, is there something else?" Shen Mochen asked with a smile.
"Nothing..." Qingrou's face puffed up slightly, "Just go!"
She had the notion that before Shen Mochen left, he would give her a farewell kiss, or she could give him one...but seeing his indifferent attitude. She felt a sudden puff of anger, accompanied by a bit of sadness.
What a fool.
After freshening up, Qingrou climbed onto Yuncui's bed. This was their last night, and parting like this felt rather sad, but there was no other way, she could only come back with Shen Mochen next time.
