"Stingy. If you won't give me any, forget it." Mo Xian cast a disdainful look at Mu Tang, pouted her lips, and started walking away. She felt that Mu Tang was merely a follower and shouldn't be blamed, yet she still felt unhappy and threw a little tantrum.
"Open your mouth." Mo Xian's resentful gaze met Mu Tang's eyes. Mu Tang felt as though he owed Mo Xian an entire warehouse of treats that he had failed to repay. In a fraction of a second, Mu Tang was standing right in front of Mo Xian, forcing her to stop. In the palm of the hand Mu Tang extended lay a piece of soft, sweet mung bean cake. Mo Xian looked up at Mu Tang, her eyes still filled with grievance.
"Hmph." Mo Xian pursed her lips and moved toward the mung bean cake in Mu Tang's hand, but once again she failed to get a bite, causing her previously calm expression to ripple instantly with emotion.
Chapter 67