My Irritable Lover

‘Hey, I heard you, this dummy, are going to take a plane alone. How could I not come and check on you?’ Mo Yafei teased, squinting his eyes, picking up the luggage bag that Ding Nuanyang had dropped on the ground and casually brushing off the dust.

‘You skipped work just to tease me, right?’ Ding Nuanyang sighed, reaching out to take back her luggage bag, but when she saw another identical luggage bag by Mo Yaofei’s feet, her eyes widened. ‘Are you also going to travel?’

‘Is that not allowed?’ Mo Yafei tilted his face with a very serious expression.

‘Ah!’ Ding Nuanyang shouted, grabbing her luggage bag and hugging it. ‘You’re not telling me you’re coming with me, are you?’

‘With my elegant demeanor and stunning looks, am I not qualified to accompany Miss Ding?’ Mo Yaofei stood up straight.”

Ding Nuanyang’s impatience grew as Mo Yaofei’s persistence baffled her.

“I’ll figure it out later. Just let me come with you!” Mo Yaofei pleaded, determination flickering in his eyes.

Ding Nuanyang sighed, realizing that arguing would lead nowhere, “Fine, but you’re responsible for your job when you come back. I won’t save you from any trouble.”

“Deal!” Mo Yaofei brightened, finally letting go of her luggage bag, and they continued on their way, ready for the unexpected adventure that awaited them.

Are you being irresponsible?” Ding Nuanyang started getting angry, confidently waiting to see the man’s composure crumble.

Sure enough, Mo Yaofei’s arrogant demeanor instantly deflated. After being quiet for about a minute, his tone became softer, seemingly ready to surrender.

“Then, can I at least see you off?”

“But, you still need to go to the snack street…” Ding Nuanyang’s heart leaped, yet she continued to push her luck.

“I’ll drop you off and come back in time.” Without waiting for Ding Nuanyang to speak, Mo Yaofei merged both luggage bags into one hand, using the other to grab Ding Nuanyang’s hand, “Hurry, hurry, or we’ll be late!”

(Translation continues in the next part)

Have a safe trip!” After finishing everything, Mo Yafei sat down in his seat, fastening his seatbelt and smiling at Ding Nuanyang beside him.

“You, again, tricked, me!” Ding Nuanyang said with a stern face, enunciating each word.

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