Mu Anan looked at the Seventh Master obediently, her eyes filled with anticipation.
It was like a child asking his parents for pocket money.
She was very careful and looked forward to it.
Under such a gaze, the Seventh Master could not withstand it at all.
"Sure." He agreed readily.
There had been a lot of things to do recently, so it was not a bad choice to let the girl go for a walk.
"Really?" Mu Anan was surprised.
She was still thinking that the Seventh Master wouldn't agree so easily. She had to take advantage of the allergic reaction and act pitifully.
In the end, before she could even brew up her emotions, he agreed...
"What? I don't agree. What do you want?" Zong Zhengyu could see through Mu Anan's thoughts at a glance.
Mu Anan lowered her head and rubbed her nose thoughtfully before she chuckled again.