The Demon Young Master Dotes on Her Alone

Xu Mo'er stood by the roadside, shivering with cold. She wore only a rather thin gray sweater and a plaid wool skirt, hardly enough to keep her warm on this cold winter afternoon! Even adding a red scarf did little to help. She kept checking her phone, anxiety plain on her face. The orange light from the McDonald's nearby spilled warmly onto the deserted street. But she didn't want to waste a few yuan on a cola just to sit inside! Nor did she want to be the kind of person who came in only to warm up without buying anything. She and Xiao Yuyang both came from poor families. Their parents had scraped together every last bit of money...