She Was a Willing Party

Mo Yixuan read this text and thought for a moment before he replied, "Sure!" 

A young lady approached him an hour later.

She was wearing a long light blue dress and carrying a black backpack. She was even carrying a bag of fruits in her hand.

Her name was Bai Xiaoqian. Her name was very beautiful and elegant, just like her dress sense. She was on the thin side and her face was very small while she sported medium length hair that reached her shoulders.

She wasn't considered a beauty but she seemed like the girl-next-door, pretty and lively.

Bai Xiaoqian changed into a pair of clean indoor slippers at the doorway and placed her bag of fruits on the table.

Mo Yixuan turned to glance at Bai Xiaoqian but he didn't say anything. There was no emotion in his eyes when he looked at her.

"Sir, let me peel an apple for you," Bai Xiaoqian said with a smile which brought out her elusive dimples. 

Mo Yixuan agreed.