chapter 148 Mo Qingtong's way

Mo Qingtong's little hands were smooth and warm.

Holding her hand, Qi Yu felt a solid and real feeling, and he didn't want to let go easily, but he knew that they had only known each other for a short time, so they couldn't rush anything.

Qi Yu was about to reluctantly let go of Mo Qingtong's hand when he heard her look at the sparkling lake and say softly, a little shyly: "If you like holding it, just keep holding it."

Qi Yu immediately tightened...