There wasn't much conflict between her and Han Caicai, and if this collaboration was successful, it wouldn't be a bad thing. But, with Han Caicai's ever-changing mind, can he be trusted?
Han Caicai did not disturb Mu Qingge's thoughts. Seeing that the unattended bonfire was on the verge of going out, he poured wine from the flask into the fire. Immediately, the flames soared into the sky, illuminating a patch of the heavens.
And Mu Qingge also concluded her thoughts amidst the blazing fire. She looked at Han Caicai through the flames. The firelight cast their faces in flickering shadows.
"Deal." Mu Qingge finally agreed to Han Caicai's proposal.
To this, Han Caicai didn't show an overly excited expression. Instead, he raised the flask in a distant toast to Mu Qingge, and with his crimson lips curled up, he said, "Just as expected."
Can't this guy talk without being so irritating!
Mu Qingge felt a bit frantic inside.
