The time has yet to arrive

He took Feng Jiu in his arms domineeringly and lifted his sleeves to hide her unusually charming and enchanting face. At the same time, he asked coldly, "What are you doing here!"

"I heard that Ah Jiu is back, so I'm here to visit and reminisce about old times." Mo Chen answered gently. With a smile on his face, he looked at Xuanyuan Mo Ze. It seemed that he had no intention to leave at all.

Feng Jiu pushed aside the sleeve that Xuanyuan Mo Ze used to block her face from view and looked at Mo Chen at the top of the wall. "I didn't see you when I went to your house today. I thought of inviting you for a drink two days later."

"I think tonight isn't bad." Mo Chen said, his smiling eyes fell on Xuanyuan Mo Ze.

Hearing this and recalling what they had just done, Feng Jiu coughed awkwardly. "I'll pass. In two days, I'll buy you a drink."