After dinner, Mo Shu asked Xiao Yuan, "When are you going back?"
Xiao Yuan replied, "Tomorrow afternoon."
Mo Shu’s eyes lit up. "We’re returning to the country tomorrow. Do you want to come back with us?"
Xiao Yuan hesitated, "That might be inconvenient. I’ve already bought a plane ticket."
"How troublesome," Mo Shu said. "Our jet is just parked on the rooftop helipad. You can go upstairs and we’ll arrive in about an hour, then have the driver take you home."
Xiao Yuan suddenly felt the fundamental gap between her and Princess Mo, her tone laced with envy, "Must be nice to be rich."
Mo Shu laughed, "So, are you coming back with us tomorrow?"
Xiao Yuan glanced at Yu Siqiao.
It seemed that Young Master Yu didn’t like her very much.
Xiao Yuan actually wanted to go, considering the convenience of a private jet, but she was afraid he wouldn’t agree.
Mo Shu noticed Xiao Yuan’s gaze and also glanced at Yu Siqiao, nudging him, "Did you hear? Xiao Yuan is returning with us tomorrow."
Yu Siqiao pursed his lips.
But seeing Mo Shu’s determined look, he knew if he said one word against it, she would make a fuss. He raised his arm to pull her close and said, "Whatever you want."
Mo Shu chuckled and told Xiao Yuan, "I’ll call you when it’s time to leave tomorrow."
After parting with Xiao Yuan, Mo Shu leaned into Yu Siqiao’s shoulder and said, "I ate so much. Why did you peel so many shrimps for me?"
"Are you an idiot? If you can’t eat, why don’t you eat less?" Yu Siqiao said with a hint of disdain.
Mo Shu glared at him, "It’s your fault for peeling them nonstop. I accidentally ate too much."
"You’re blaming me?" Yu Siqiao felt she was being unreasonable and reached out to touch her stomach.
Mo Shu shrank away and slapped his hand.
But Yu Siqiao didn’t move away; instead, he continued reaching for her stomach.
Already ticklish, Mo Shu firmly held his hand and asked, "What are you trying to do?"
"Just giving you a little rub."
"Rubbing aids digestion."
"You think I’m a fool?"
Eventually, the two of them walked to the beach.
Darkness hadn’t completely fallen yet, and the sunset had lost its afterglow.
The waves were roaring, occasionally joined by seagulls flying by, the sound of the sea filling their ears.
Mo Shu stretched her arms in the sea breeze, feeling utterly content.
Yu Siqiao was walking by her side, everything around them seemed to slow down, even time itself.
Mo Shu paused, turned around, and noticed there was no expression on Yu Siqiao’s face. She blinked and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Yu Siqiao: "...I’m not thinking about anything."
"Oh," Mo Shu yawned, then said, "Then never mind."
Yu Siqiao wrapped an arm around her, "Let’s go back."
Suddenly, Mo Shu spoke up, "Yu Siqiao."
Mo Shu: "Have you noticed that you’ve been really nice to me lately?"
Hearing this, a frown flickered across Yu Siqiao’s face, a surge of irritation rising within. Google seaʀᴄh novel-fire.ɴet
Yu Siqiao said, "Is it wrong to be a little nice to you?"
He looked down at her.
Her eyes were dark and shiny, like brilliant stars, sparkling and profound.
Yu Siqiao’s eyes deepened, and he continued, "What are you trying to say?"
Looking up at him, a faint mist seemed to cloud Mo Shu’s eyes. "I was wondering, if you happen to fall for someone else in the future, will you be this nice to her too?"
Yu Siqiao relaxed, still holding her waist, he couldn’t help but laugh somewhat bitterly, "Getting jealous over nothing , are you trying to kill me with frustration?"