Lu Xiaoxiao slowly grasped Chu Mo's hand. The worry on her face was obvious. She thought he would shake off her hand, but she didn't.

Zhu Mo just glanced at him lightly, and the black and white eyes flashed a little beyond her comprehension.

"Well, pack up, let's go to a friend's house."

Chu Mo let Lu Xiaoxiao take his hand for a few minutes, then she let go of her hand without any trace, turned around and began to tidy up her things.

Lu Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed a few dim glances, but it was only a moment to refresh herself. She turned lightly and began to think about who...