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mall bag in hand, while her agent Linda remained outside."What do you want" he crossed his arms, leaning back against the leather chair. Even seated, there was an air of domineering arrogance that was...748

"You didn't figure it out" Bai Liu asked Mo Yao. Mo Yao shook his head seriously, but how could he miss such a thing He wanted to know how Bai Liu figured it out. Bai Liu said calmly, "He must have been in a hurry and forgot to change into shoes; he was still wearing large men's shoes. Plus, with that height and gait, there’s no way anyone would mistake him for a woman."

Smart!

Mo Yao could tell right away it was a man because he recognized the youth who had left bite marks on his neck; Mo Yao still remembered catching a glimpse of this person in the restroom.

He never would have guessed that the young man was actually an assassin, and what's more, an international one at that!

But as an international assassin, wasn't it rather weak to use his own body There seemed to be something intriguing about this matter.

Mo Yao didn’t waste time chatting with Bai Liu. When they passed a stationery store, Mo Yao stopped for a moment and bought the painting supplies that Bai Liu had lost. He handed them over to Bai Liu when he got back into the car. Bai Liu stared at what was in his arms in surprise, looking puzzledly up at Mo Yao. Why did Mo Yao do this

Mo Yao said, "For you!"

Bai Liu looked at him in astonishment and suddenly felt that Mo Yao really paid attention to such little details. He didn't know how to respond for a moment as Mo Yao was rarely at a loss like this; he couldn’t help but laugh and say, "No matter what’s lost can be recovered. Don’t look so gloomy. As long as it isn’t life or death, everything that is lost can be replaced. Keep them safe, and tomorrow I will accompany you to the stadium where we’ll paint again."

After he finished speaking, Mo Yao drove away. Bai Liu looked at the brand new sketchbook in his arms for a moment before suddenly asking, "My sketchbook also has your portrait in it."

"Didn't I give it to you"

"I've drawn another one."

Moyao said lightly, "That's easy. You're right here in front of me. Whenever you want to draw, just let me know."

"Really"

"Of course!"

"What about my other paintings There are ones from Myanmar, the U.S., Athens... and Beijing..." Bai Liu spoke with evident regret on her face, though her tone held a touch of sadness.

Moyao didn't know how to respond. He couldn't very well say that he would accompany her in drawing at those places since he had no time for it.

"Why don't you come with me and we'll draw together."

"I have no time," Moyao said. Although he spent a lot of time outside throughout the year, none of his trips were related to romantic or poetic pursuits; thus, how could he accompany Bai Liu

"But you made my paintings disappear, so you should take responsibility." At a red light, Bai Liu accused him, as Moyao stopped the car and asked, "How did I make your paintings disappear You didn't bring them with you."

"You suddenly pulled me out without bringing them along; that's your fault. You have to compensate for it," Bai Liu insisted, staring at him intently. Moyao couldn't bear the accusation from such a pure-minded youth.

"Alright, I'll accompany you when I'm free."

"Ah, you really have no morals," Bai Liu seriously disapproves. He just wanted to see how far this person would compromise, and who knew he was actually so easy-going. Such a lack of morals, such a lack of morals.

Moyao said, "You're really hard to cater to."

Bai Liu chuckled and suddenly felt that the new sketchbook wasn't bad at all.

"Moyao, I truly think it's a shame that no one wants a man like you," Bai Liu said, smiling as he looked at his perfect profile. "Your looks can't be挑剔, your background can't be挑剔, and your abilities can't be挑剔. You're steady, mature, responsible; other than being a bit introverted, I can't find any flaws in you. Silence isn't even a flaw. So to say that no one wants a man like you means everyone else has bad taste"

"It's not that others don't want me, it's that I don't want them," Moyao said. "If I wanted women or men, there would be plenty of options. But if they're not what my heart wants, why bother."

“What about normal physiological needs You won’t address those”

"Talking about such topics with your face makes me feel guilty," Moyao said; Bai Liu was too innocent for him to feel comfortable corrupting. Bai Liu laughed, "We're both men, what's there to be afraid of"

“Better not to have than to have anything less than the best. There’s no need to waste your body,” Moyao said seriously; Bai Liu stroked his chin as he slowly studied him, “Moyao, you really are a unique flower, an absolute one.”

Moyao didn't care how others saw him. If he was a unique flower, then so be it; if he weren’t, he wouldn't have been at odds with Little White for all these years.

"You have someone in your heart!" Bai Liu deliberately said what he already knew to be true, and Moyao didn't refute him. Bai Liu seized the opportunity, "Aside from him, haven’t you ever thought about developing a relationship with others"

Moyao tilted his head to look at Bai Liu, “You’re acting strangely tonight. Could it be that after I bought your art supplies once, you’ve taken a liking to me Are you interested in me and thus digging for the truth”

Moyao was straightforward, but Bai Liu turned out to be even more direct. "I thought you were smart but lacking in emotional intelligence, never did I expect that your emotional IQ isn't as low as I imagined. You actually hit the nail on the head; it’s just that my occasional kindness towards you has sparked interest from me. How about it Will you consider me"

He had initially been joking around but didn’t realize he’d stepped into a minefield. Bai Liu wasn't someone who would say such things, making Moyao feel incredibly foolish for having kicked himself in the foot. He now found himself in an awkward situation.

His acquaintance with Bai Liu was still shallow, and he hadn't fully figured out Bai Liu’s personality. This person always wanted what he wanted or didn’t want at all; he never beat around the bush. When it came to gathering intelligence on his enemies, he would take roundabout approaches but wouldn’t hide his intentions.

In that moment, he had genuinely felt a connection with this man beside him. Even though Moyao was great and all, up until recently, he hadn't given much thought to the matter, yet tonight something inexplicable stirred within him.

It really was out of nowhere; it was just for such a small moment of being touched that even speaking about it seemed laughable.

"You're serious"

"Of course I'm serious!" Bai Liu said solemnly, his tone earnest.

Moyao asked, "We've only known each other for two days. What is it that you like about me"

"To answer that question might take a very long time if you’re willing to listen," Bai Liu spoke with deep meaning, causing Moyao’s heart to quiver and his lips to curl up in an ambiguous smile.

This man was quite intriguing; had he been a woman, he would have said she possessed charm.

The car stopped in front of the Mo family villa. Moyao looked at Bai Liu seriously, "I don’t know whether you're being sincere or testing me, but I want to tell you this: Bai Liu, there’s someone already in my heart, and he will always be number one in my heart. Although I’ve decided to let go of him, he remains the person I love most. If another opportunity comes along, perhaps I would love two people at once, but my devotion wouldn’t exceed what it was before. If you choose to be with me, you might find yourself very tired, yet if even so, do you still wish to be with me"s movie were very high after the interviews. Her spirits only lifted when the movie started playing.This was her first time watching the movie in which she starred.And it was also her first time seein...