Chapter 372 - Throwing the Candy Floss onto the Floor

Chapter 372: Throwing the Candy Floss onto the Floor

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Gu Mohan came forward to the boss and took out a 100 dollar note.

The boss immediately made some colourful candy floss and passed it to Gu Mohan.

Gu Mohan returned back to Tang Mo’er’s side.

“Mister, your change...”

Tang Mo’er waited for a while. The boss who stood in front of her had no reaction. She frowned in dismay and was disappointed. She turned and left.

At this moment, someone shoved something into her hands.

Candy floss?

She licked the candy floss. Mm! It’s really sweet! It’s really candy floss!

So delicious.

Gu Mohan looked at the woman in front of him. Who knew a stick of candy floss could make her so happy and child-like. A bright smile lit up her eyes and she was as radiant as the sun as she licked at the colorful candy floss.

What an arrogant little kitten.

“Chenyi, is that you? You’re back?” Tang Mo’er looked in Tang Chenyi’s direction and smiled sweetly. “I’m eating candy floss. Chenyi, do you want to eat some? It’s really delicious.”

Tang Mo’er held out the candy floss towards Tang Chenyi for him to try.

Tang Chen’yi grabbed the candy floss in Tang Mo’er’s hands. Pah! He threw it onto the floor.

Grabbing Tang Mo’er’s wrist, he pulled her along to leave.

“Chenyi, my candy floss! Where did you put it? Why did you take away my candy floss?” Tang Mo’er turned back. She pouted her lips, wanting to taste the sweetness again.

However, Tang Chenyi could not be bothered to turn around. He pulled her along and left immediately with her in tow.

...

Gu Mohan stood there and watched her until her silhouette disappeared from his sight. He looked at the candy floss which had been thrown on the ground. It was dirty.

Still, he bent down and picked it up. There was still teeth marks on it. It was his Mo’er’s teeth marks.

He glanced down and bit the portion which Tang Mo’er had eaten. It was extremely sweet.

However, he felt a deep bitterness inside.

...

In the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

Gu Mohan drove aimlessly along the rainy streets. With his hands gripping the steering wheel, he made turns, stepped on the accelerator and stepped on the brakes like clockwork. It was a continuous cycle as his mind was a blank sheet of darkness.