In Your Eyes, Am I Still Just an Outsider?

Qiao Mianmian immediately blushed. After standing firmly, she hurriedly reached out and pushed him away.

She had been discovered…

It was so embarrassing!

Biting the corner of her lips, she was so anxious that she didn't dare to look at him. She blushed and said, "Just now… thank you."

"Thank you?"

Mo Yesi stopped.

The man turned around and his tall, slender figure shone down. His large shadow covered the petite figure in front of him.

He looked down at her, squinting his two good-looking eyes. "Do you like to say thank you to me so much? In your eyes, am I still an outsider?"

Qiao Mianmian blinked. "I…"

Just after saying a word, the man reached out and pulled her into his arms again.

His sturdy arm was tightly tied around her waist.

His other hand held her small jaw and he raised it slightly, forcing her to stare at him.