Hearing Mo Yunchen say it wasn’t smelly, she didn’t know what to say. A smile played on her lips the whole time.
"Let’s go!" She happily pulled Mo Yunchen along, bought some fresh breath mints, a few for each, and didn’t stop until there seemed to be no more smell in her mouth. Only then was Qin Qin satisfied.
An entire morning drifted by as Qin Qin leisurely wandered around.
"Hmm." Qin Qin hummed softly, glancing down at her heels. The second time wearing high heels, even if they weren’t very high, they still blistered her heels.
Mo Yunchen’s expression darkened slightly as he squatted down to look at Qin Qin’s blistered heel, then lifted his head to look at her, "From now on, you’re not allowed to wear high heels."
Qin Qin rolled her eyes, "It’s nothing. I’ll just apply some medicine in a bit."
Mo Yunchen’s face turned slightly unpleasant, wanting to say something more, but Qin Qin covered his mouth.
He turned his back to Qin Qin and crouched down. Qin Qin looked at Mo Yunchen’s back in confusion, "What are you doing?"
"Get on." His low voice was unquestionable.
"No need, it’s nothing."
"Get on! Don’t let me repeat myself." Mo Yunchen turned his head to look at Qin Qin, his tone deep.
Mo Yunchen placed Qin Qin’s hand on his shoulder, and as she leaned on his back, he lifted her up.
The warm and broad back, carrying his scent, kept Qin Qin’s lips upturned as she leaned on Mo Yunchen’s back. That feeling warmed her entire heart, intoxicating her in the moment.
Mo Yunchen turned his head, "Tired?"
His voice was tender, with his unique charm.
Qin Qin raised her head and quickly kissed Mo Yunchen’s cheek, her lips slightly upturned like a cat that had just stolen cream, "Not tired. Are you?"
His eyes softened even more after she stole a kiss from him.
Not far away was a shoe store, and Mo Yunchen walked in with Qin Qin on his back.
Inside the shop was a middle-aged shopkeeper and a young saleswoman.
The moment they saw Mo Yunchen, astonishment flashed in their eyes; such a handsome man, tall and powerful, with an extraordinary aura.
"Handsome guy, buying shoes? Our shoes are famous for their quality. You can take your time to look around." Even if he didn’t buy, letting them have a longer look was fine.
They were residents of this small town and had seen countless men, but it was indeed their first time seeing such a handsome and outstanding man.
The gaze of both suddenly shifted to Qin Qin on Mo Yunchen’s back, and a flash of disappointment crossed their eyes. The handsome man was taken, and the girl seemed pretty as well.
Mo Yunchen set Qin Qin down on a bench in the shoe store, and the sharp-eyed shopkeeper and saleswoman could see that Qin Qin’s foot seemed to be blistered. Their hearts sank even further. Could the godlike handsome man have come to buy shoes for his girlfriend?
Could there be anything more disheartening?
"Are you picking out shoes for the lady?" The young saleswoman came over and asked cordially, her eyes constantly drifting toward Mo Yunchen. Even with a girlfriend, it didn’t prevent her from appreciating a handsome guy, right?
Mo Yunchen shot a cold glance at the saleswoman, who subconsciously shrank back, feeling as if the man had just warned her.
The young saleswoman put on a somewhat stiff smile and said with a push, "Sir, you can come and have a look at our shoes here. They are of very good quality."
The young saleswoman introduced several of the best-selling high heels to Mo Yunchen.
Mo Yunchen ignored the young saleswoman’s endless introduction, walked over to the flats section, picked up a pair of ivory white flats, and took them to Qin Qin.
The young saleswoman, "..."
It seemed like she was thoroughly ignored. Handsome guy, don’t you see any other woman but that lady?
Qin Qin almost laughed out loud at the expression of the young saleswoman.
Mo Yunchen walked in front of Qin Qin, knelt down, and took off her high heels.
The saleswoman, shopkeeper, and some young girls who just entered were all shocked, standing still and speechless, quietly watching the scene unfold before them, filled with envy.
Such an outstanding man who was still young and handsome, yet knelt down to change shoes for a woman on the spot—how profound must the feelings be to do such a thing?
With affection in her beautiful eyes, Qin Qin looked down at Mo Yunchen, suddenly reminded of the last time he put shoes on for her, also so tender and touching.
"Hmm?" As he took off her shoes, Mo Yunchen carefully fitted the flats onto Qin Qin’s feet, his actions full of devotion and pity.
"What?" After he finished putting on the shoes, Mo Yunchen lifted his head to look at Qin Qin, seeing her smiling eyes tenderly gazing at him, his eyes warmed further.