Chapitre 373: Qixi Festival (9)

Chunhua was considering being a temporary thug. It's the fastest way she can think of.

"You haven't even tried it." Haoran send her a meaningful stare before pinching the nut and bringing it near her mouth.

Enticed by the sent, Chunhua opened her mouth.

Now it was Haoran's turn to be touched by a soft pair of lips. He didn't show any expression albeit his eyes dark like the bottom of the ocean and swirling with undercurrent waves.

"How about I'll do the peeling?" Chunhua tried to grab the bag but Haoran brought it away.

"Let me." Haoran slipped the bags in his arms and continued to peel the chestnuts.

In the midst of their stroll, the sky darkened and there was a light rain, Haoran narrowed his eyes at the abrupt shift of the weather.

However when he noticed the rain drizzling onto the girl, he lifted the bags over Chunhua's head.