"Thank you!" Mi Lu wasn't one to disregard wrong from right. If Shen Haoxuan hadn't stepped in just now, she might've had a slap from Li Tianhao.
"What good does just thanking me with words do? Why not treat me to a meal instead?" Shen Haoxuan jested.
"Sure! But, I really don't want to stay in this place." Mi Lu said, expressing her disdain.
Looking around, the environment was quite pleasing. Surprisingly, this place was owned by that man from before.
"Alright, let's go somewhere else." Shen Haoxuan said naturally, holding Mi Lu's hand. "Let's go!"
They stopped in front of Shen Haoxuan's car, and it dawned on Mi Lu that he had been holding her hand all along. "Shen Haoxuan, why are you holding my hand?"
"You didn't reject it, did you? I thought you were scared, so I held your hand when we left." He hadn't expected her hand to feel so soft and tender within his large grip.