By the time she had finished tidying up herself, it was already past nine o'clock. Qin Qin was led out of the room by Mo Yunchen, their fingers interlocked. She tried to withdraw her hand, but Mo Yunchen tightened his grip even more. The servants passing by were all surprised by this scene. They had heard last night that Master Mo had taken a girl by the hand, but no one dared to believe the two were truly so affectionate. Only after seeing them still hand-in-hand today did they start to believe that Master Mo had taken this person to heart. They had not expected the girl to be so young, a mere eighteen-year-old girl as Madame Mo.
Qin Qin felt her legs go weak, which did not escape Mo Yunchen's notice. He promptly scooped her up. Around them, suppressed gasps could be heard.
Qin Qin slapped Mo Yunchen, aware that countless servants were watching them, and she did not enjoy being stared at by so many people.
"Put me down quickly."