Chapter 690:

He automatically sat next to Mo Yao, who was staring at him intently, feeling an urge to kiss him. Could he really make him this happyMo Yao understood his own nature; as dull and unromantic as wood,...raised his head and glanced in Warmth’s direction when their eyes met. He smiled, as if melting winter snow under spring wind, immediately dispelling her fear and gradually calming her down.No matter...