126: Mo Baichuan's Strategy, Big Brother's Marriage Proposal_5

His footsteps were light, very light.

Ni Yang was engrossed in washing clothes, not noticing anything else.

Mo Qishen quietly came to Ni Yang's side, covered her eyes with his hand and held his breath as he asked, "Guess who I am?"

Ni Yang was momentarily startled but played along, "Hmm, let me guess. First, using the process of elimination, you definitely aren't that scoundrel Mo Qishen..."

Her long eyelashes brushed against Mo Qishen's palm, causing a slight tickling sensation.

From Mo Qishen's angle, he could see straight down Ni Yang's neckline.

Don't peek when it's inappropriate!

Mo Qishen quickly averted his gaze from the sight, looking at the wild ducks on the river, silently chanting a mantra to clear his mind several times.

Ni Yang pinched Mo Qishen's hand, "Scoundrel, let go of me now."

A patch of water immediately wet Mo Qishen's hand. He quickly came to his senses, releasing Ni Yang, somewhat surprised, "Yangyang, how did you know it was me?"