Tomorrow, Let’s See How She Gets Crushed Into a Paste

"I'll give her one last chance...if she doesn't turn back and insists on using me, then I have no choice..." Tangning wrapped her arms around Mo Ting as she mumbled; she was a little tired.

Mo Ting slowed down the car and gently patted her on the head so she could rest comfortably on his shoulder.

"If she’s wrong, then she’s wrong. When people do something wrong, they need to face the consequences."

Tangning rubbed her head against Mo Ting’s shoulder and stopped talking. She was still distracted by the words he had said earlier about being her lover. Thinking of this, she involuntarily let out a laugh.

"What is it?"

"Nothing. It’s just that I feel our life right now…is just right." After speaking, Tangning softly placed a kiss on Mo Ting’s neck. She then enveloped Mo Ting’s hand in hers.

The traffic light turned red. Mo Ting turned his head to Tangning and gently kissed her on the cheek, "You are the best treasure I’ve ever found."