Mo Yuankai and Orianna each occupied one end of the bench, the former looking embarrassed and sweating profusely, while the latter's gaze was sharp and cold as ice. The passing citizens of the royal city thought it was a couple arguing over something, and the occasional remarks they overheard made Mo Yuankai feel on edge. Trying to smile, he said, "Are you hungry...? Should I buy you something to eat?"
"I'm not hungry."
Mo Yuankai said awkwardly, "No need to be this angry..."
Orianna indeed felt a bit upset. To be precise, there was nothing about this date from start to now that had made her happy. At this moment, she rarely showed a girlish tantrum: "Do you think I should be happy? Should I praise you for doing a great job?"
Mo Yuankai looked around guiltily and said softly, "Shall we go somewhere less crowded to talk? You see, I don't mind the crowds, but I think you might feel a bit embarrassed... how about talking in the car?"
