Mu Qingqing stood in front of Luo Jin, her heart racing as he extended his hand towards her. She couldn't hide the small smile that spread across her lips, and she raised her own hand, seemingly ready to hold his. But just as their hands were about to touch, she playfully narrowed her eyes and swatted his hand away with a teasing grin.
Luo Jin was taken aback by her sudden move, and he looked at her with a confused expression. He wondered why she had swatted his hand instead of letting him hold hers.
Mu Qingqing couldn't resist teasing him a little longer and gave him a mischievous smile before walking past him with a light chuckle. She gestured for him to follow her back to the hall, leaving him standing there, puzzled and unsure.
Luo Jin, wanting answers, quickly grabbed her hand, stopping her in her tracks. "Qingqing, why did you do that?" he asked, looking slightly confused.