"Then hurry up," Chu Jin let go, compromising.
In a relationship, having a little wicked fun from time to time is normal, especially since she and Mr. Mo had already been honest with each other.
It's just an autograph.
It's no big deal.
Besides, he had promised her he wouldn't do anything else that's not suitable for children.
So, she trusted Mr. Mo completely.
"Okay, I'll be quick," Mo Zhixuan picked up the pen, pulled down the white fabric a little bit, and then a little bit more, with careful movements as if he were handling a treasure.
There was still some heat.
"Hurry up! What are you dawdling for?" Chu Jin urged.
This was in the middle of the main road!
With so many cars passing by, although they were doing nothing, it still made people feel an inexplicable tension.
"Almost done," Mo Zhixuan opened the pen cap with his hand.
Her movements were very delicate.
Each stroke was written very slowly.