Mature Love
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Of course, Mr. Xiang understood what this person meant, so he began to explain.
Mo Boyuan took it while his expression was cold:
"Sorry for bothering you."
...
Teacher Xiang left quickly as if his feet were smeared with oil. After he was left for quite some distance away, he stopped and took a few deep breaths.
Mo Boyuan had already gotten into the car. He handed the thing to the little kid in the back seat:
"Your reward of climbed the mountain yesterday."
The little kid got no reaction when he received it. He stared at the man in front of him, and then he looked at his mother beside him. His eyes blinked repeatedly.
"Do you want to open it and take a look?"
The little kid had finally recovered from his daze, and he nodded heavily:
"Yes!"
The box was wrapped delicately. At the lower end of the box was the brand logo of WBL.
However, when he opened the box, there was another layer of packaging inside it.