1117 Teasing

"There's nothing else. Please excuse me, Young Commander Nan." Wei Mu Qing smiled.

After that, Wei Mu Qing went back hurriedly.

Nan Luo watched her for a while before turning his attention to his meat skewer and continued eating. It was only at this moment he realized that he forgot to put his meat skewer down…

He really put his years of etiquette education down by forgetting something like this.

Feng Ao Kuai arched his eyebrows. "This is not the first escort mission we received, Luo. It's the first time you look at them a few more times."

"That's not true!" Nan Luo was stunned and refuted.

However, he felt that his words actually held no strength at all. Whenever he saw Wei Mu Qing, he couldn't help but be reminded of her sweet smile when he asked the question back then. That was why he couldn't help but a bit conscious of her presence and glanced in her direction from time to time.