Qiao An turned her head and looked out the window. It was very quiet, as if it didn't exist.

It's like she has a protective shell on her body. She shrinks into that shell that only she can perceive. No matter how noisy the outside world is, it has nothing to do with her.

She seemed to have a world of her own, abandoning everything around her.

Schumann, Gao Yi…

Including, Mo Kai.

At this moment, Qiao An only gave others a feeling of extreme coldness, alienation and mistiness.

Mo Kai didn't know how many times he had looked away, only to look back in frustration.

Qiao An's dissociated state and indifferent attitude made Mo Kai's face darken.

Why, even though it is within reach, it still seems to be separated by thousands of rivers and mountains.

So close, yet so far.

Like air, it is invisible and has no real feeling at all.

And some people in the car seemed to really pretend that Qiao An didn't exist.

In the back seat of the car, Schumann was immersed in the aftertaste of Mo Kai's affectionate name. He held Mo Kai's arm and didn't let go since he got in the car.

Only this time, Mo Kai let her go uncharacteristically, and Schumann couldn't help but feel even more elated.

"Kai, will you come to the fan meeting next week?"

"Look at the time."

"Really?" Schumann looked in disbelief.

She plucked up the courage to ask tentatively, and was even prepared to be rejected, but she didn't expect that there was still room for negotiation.

Schumann suddenly felt that Mo Kai seemed to be particularly talkative today, and asked again: "Kai, can we choose a dress and have dinner together later?"

"Okay." The man responded.

"Go to that Michelin-starred western restaurant last time?"

"you decide."

"But we don't have a reservation today. It's too difficult to reserve a seat here."

"As long as you like it, I'll take care of it."

Just obey her, let her do it, and don't pamper her.

Schumann's star-studded eyes were full of admiration and adoration, and he leaned towards Mo Kai's shoulder as if no one else was watching, "Kai, you are so kind."

The car suddenly came to a screeching halt.

Schumann's body rushed forward due to inertia, and he almost hit the back of the front seat. He couldn't help but feel dissatisfied, "Assistant Gao, please drive more slowly!"

Gao Yi turned his head and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Shu, the red light jumped too fast and I didn't pay attention. Please sit down and fasten your seat belt."

Mo Kai's pupils hidden behind the lenses shrank, and he called Gao Yi's name with a hint of warning, then turned his head to look at Schumann, "Go back and sit down."

Schumann pouted, reluctantly returned to the right position and fastened his seat belt.

The car resumed driving.

Mo Kai glanced at the passenger seat in front of him without any trace of sight.

That person, just like in the beginning, had nothing to do with him, just like the air.

Mo Kai lowered his eyes slightly, and there was a cold glow behind his lenses.

A high-end dress studio.

Schumann was taken to change his dress by the designer.

Mo Kai sat with his legs crossed on the gorgeous European-style sofa, as noble as the prince charming in a fairy tale book, waiting for his destined princess.

The princess changed her gorgeous dresses one after another, tirelessly.

The prince seemed to be very patient, his eyes were focused, and he made comments one after another.


Chapter completed!