"My man, where are you going?" Mu Xin followed closely behind Yin Zhi, feeling strange when he saw that he remained silent.
Yin Zhi didn't answer, but walked faster.
Mu Xin pinched his eyebrows and simply pulled the person into his arms.
Yin Zhi: "Mu Xin! You, you bastard!" Yin Zhi looked angry and wanted to push the person away.
Mu Xin: "My dear, you don't like me hugging you the most. Are you sick because you are unusual today?"
Yin Zhi: "I saw you joking with a woman this morning, how dare you say you're not a bastard?"
Mu Xin smiled understandingly and immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, that's the old woman selling vegetables. I still like you, you're so juicy."