Chapter 92 (Slight Revision)

Mu Hanxia's heart skipped a beat as she realized his true intentions weren't focused on the run, "Lin Mochen, let's keep it to jogging and not take advantage of the situation," she said as she pulled her hand away and sped off ahead.

Lin Mochen was suddenly left holding nothing but air as he watched her nimble and lithe figure move away. He chuckled after a while; such tricks had once worked every time. With just a half-hearted attempt, she'd usually end up melting in his arms, smiling shyly and happily. Now... He calmly sped up to catch up with her again.

Finally, after an hour, they had finished their run. The sun had risen too, and they walked back side by side. Mu Hanxia held a towel, wiping the sweat from her forehead and neck.

"Let me do that for you," Lin Mochen reached for the towel in her hand.

"No need," Mu Hanxia began to refuse, but the towel was already back on her neck, gently wiping back and forth. So Mu Hanxia stopped and did not move.