On the way back, Veronica watched Xu Yimo smile like a little mouse stealing rice. When he got home, he laughed from time to time, his eyes flickered, as if expecting something: “What makes you so happy?”
“Secret.” Xu Yimo curled his eyebrows and looked mysterious.
Veronica pretended to be sad: “Yi Mo actually has a secret to me.”
Xu Yimo panicked all of a sudden: “No, no, I can’t tell Veronica now. Veronica will know tomorrow.”
Veronica only thought he was preparing surprises for himself again, and did not urge him: “Well, I’ll wait for one night.”
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