Mu Xingfeng was stunned when he heard this. He remembered the first time they stayed together at Longteng Xinyuan, it was because he drank a little alcohol, and the little girl ended up staying with him.
Thinking about this, the color of the man’s eyes deepened, his low voice was as rich and resonant as the low strings of a cello, "Are you worried about me?"
"Of course I am worried. Although you are my creditor, in this world, you are my only family," An Ran said seriously, her dark eyes shimmering like stars in the sky.
Mu Xingfeng felt a bit lost hearing An Ran’s words, but thinking about being her only family, his heart felt full, and a wicked smile involuntarily appeared at the corners of his lips.
An Ran couldn’t help but cover her face, here we go again, Instructor Mu’s smile is too charming.
"Instead of worrying about me, you should worry about yourself." Mu Xingfeng said, spinning the cup beside him.
"Worry about myself?"
"Shouldn’t you be worried that I might take advantage of you if I drink too much?"
Damn, An Ran stared at the man across from her with misty eyes.
Did Instructor Mu really say that? Is Instructor Mu flirting with her?
Actually, if another man said this, An Ran would definitely splash water on him.
But why does it not seem lecherous at all when Instructor Mu says this? Instead, it feels wildly overbearing, doesn’t it?
Such rude words actually make her feel quite thrilled.
An Ran felt that she was beyond help.
At this moment, the waiter pushed the dining cart over and began setting out the food they ordered.
He also opened the red wine and poured a glass for each of them.
"Please enjoy your meal, sir and miss."
Mu Xingfeng skillfully picked up the knife and fork, cutting the steak in front of him, sitting straight with his eyes slightly lowered, his slender and fair fingers holding the knife and fork. He restrained his sharp demeanor, exuding a noble and elegant aura, like a prince in a fairy tale.
An Ran didn’t know what came over her suddenly, and blurted out, "Aren’t you afraid that I might take advantage of you?"
The knife made a sharp sound against the delicate plate, then quickly returned to normal.
Mu Xingfeng calmly finished cutting the last piece, picked up An Ran’s plate, and placed his cut one in front of her. He looked at her starry eyes and smiled, "I’d be honored."
Aww—, indeed, it’s still impossible to flirt better than Instructor Mu.
By now, the sky had completely darkened, and street lamps and various neon lights were competing to shine, making the entire Imperial City look like a vast night sky under the night’s veil, with this night sky right under their feet.
Enjoying delicious food while admiring the night view of Imperial City, occasionally exchanging a few words with Mu Xingfeng, An Ran felt like these moments were dreamlike.
After dinner, Mu Xingfeng took her out of the restaurant. Instead of driving, they walked.
Looking at the warm big hand at her fingertips, An Ran leaned into him slightly, rubbing her head against the man’s arm. If this happiness was temporary, she would enjoy it fully.
Forgive her greed, any woman would find such a man irresistible.
Chinese New Year is approaching, and the shops on the street were decorated festively, with many playing cheerful music.
Although the weather was cold and snowy, An Ran’s heart felt warm.
There are significant cultural differences between the north and the south, even the small gadgets are different. Before long, An Ran was holding a bunch of odd and interesting items in her arms.