350 Was He Not Afraid Of Breaking His Tiny Legs From All That Walking

Mo Lusu stared at the vexed look on Shui Anluo's face. He tightened his grip around his umbrella but did not say a word.

Qiao Yaruan quickly hugged Shui Anluo and tried to soothe her. "I'm sorry, I really didn't know that it would take that long."

"Hmph..." Shui Anluo huffed sassily.

Mo Lusu stared at the quarreling pair who were running to the other side and his eyes darkened.

Lan Xin got down from the vehicle to find Mo Lusu staring at Shui Anluo's back with deep longing. She clenched her fists as she stepped away from the vehicle. "What're you still doing here? Aren't you going to make your way over?"

"It's nothing?" Mo Lusu calmly replied and turned to make his way over.

"Mo Lusu, what does she have that I don't?" Lan Xin suddenly cried out with a desolate tint in her voice.

Mo Lusu paused and turned around to stare at the woman holding the umbrella in the rain.