"Then you might as well keep it. I only picked it for you anyway." Mu Tang raised an eyebrow and spoke to Ning Zhen, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Xian standing behind Ning Zhen.
"What? The little girl didn't care for it, so you're giving it to me instead?" Ning Zhen looked at Mu Tang with a blank expression, then glanced at Mo Xian. Wearing the flower certainly added a gentle, tender femininity to her. For a split second, he felt a sudden impulse to place the flower in his own hand onto Mo Xian's head as well, but it was just a fleeting thought that vanished instantly.
"Who says the little girl doesn't care for it? Give the flower to me, and I guarantee I'll put it on the little girl's head." Mu Tang looked at Ning Zhen with a smile, seeming entirely confident that he could manage to put the flower on Mo Xian's head.
Chapter 44