Huayu: I'm surrounded by the most popular young actresses!

"Aren't you worried about your identity being exposed and you getting surrounded by people later?"

Upon hearing this, Reba fell silent, seemingly realizing she had gone too far.

The driver glanced sideways at the back table and said with a smile, "You two have such a good relationship, I'm so envious of you."

Lin Mo responded with a polite smile but did not engage in conversation.

He waited a while, but Dilraba still didn't speak, so he could only say to the driver, "Okay, my girlfriend wants to go to the place you recommended, let's go."

"Alright! I promise you'll like it."

The driver seemed very happy, not so much to make money off them, but more to be recommending his hometown cuisine—a heartfelt boast and a desire for recognition.

"Darling, you're the best."

It was only then that Reba spoke again.

Lin Mo sensed that Dilraba didn't want to be a big star at the moment. Perhaps she felt that living under the spotlight was too tiring and wanted to be an ordinary person again.

He no longer cared about Reba's favorability rating. Now that his matter was almost resolved, he would accompany Reba for a stroll as a way of returning the favor she had given him.

Although Dilraba called Lin Mo "darling" repeatedly and was very close to him, she always maintained a proper distance.

This is quite obvious; there's no need to guess.

Lin Mo wasn't too concerned about this. If Dilraba didn't have this kind of vigilance, she wouldn't have become a big star.

His three little girls each had a different kind of vigilance.

She just happens to be more compatible with Lin Mo, making it easier for him to get into her heart.

The only odd thing was Zhuang Dafei's situation at the time, under lockdown.

The surge in favorability was so rapid that even he couldn't react in time.

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The driver parked his taxi at a busy intersection, rolled down the window, pointed to a shop, and said, "That's the place. Their beef is amazing. I dare say that when it comes to charcoal-grilled beef, it's the best in the whole city!"

Lin Mo smiled and thanked the driver. Just as he was about to pay the driver, the driver spoke again.

"No need, Lin Mo. You've already paid for your ride. It would cost a lot of money for others to hear you sing, wouldn't it? I feel like I got a good deal."

The driver didn't give Lin Mo a chance to persist; he stepped on the gas and disappeared from their sight.

"Honey, you're amazing."

"Alright, Dilraba, stop teasing me."

"You're not allowed to call me Reba now. Call me 'darling' or 'baby' if you want."

Dilraba set rules for Lin Mo, who was speechless.

She didn't plan to go straight into the charcoal-grilled beef restaurant. Instead, she led Lin Mo through the bustling city, letting him look around like an innocent little girl.

You can understand her emotions from her behavior without even looking at her expression.

Lin Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "Aren't you hot dressed like that?"

"It's hot, but there's nothing people can do about it."

It seemed that she would be much better off fully armed than unguarded, so Lin Mo didn't say anything more.

While he was shopping with Dilraba, he secretly bought an electric fan and placed it on her back to cool her down.

After fanning Dilraba for only ten minutes, the extremely curious Dilraba suddenly turned around and accidentally touched Lin Mo's fingers.

The soft touch, transmitted through the thin dress, reached Lin Mo's hands.

He instinctively used the back of his fingers to push forward slightly, just to confirm whether it was real or fake.

This level of softness is something the other three small flowers lack.

Lin Mo was halfway through his thought when he quickly pulled his hand back and showed his electric fan to Reba.

Since Dilraba barely showed her face, Lin Mo didn't know if she was angry, after all, it was an accident.

Judging from her appearance, she did not seem to notice his actions.

Lin Mo was unaware that Reba's cheeks had turned pink, hidden behind her mask and sunglasses.

A tingling sensation traveled through my body to my brain.

No wonder little Duffy likes it so much...

Just this touch can evoke such a feeling, then...

"What's wrong with you?"

Dilraba's movements were a little stiff, which made Lin Mo think she had heatstroke, so he quickly asked her how she was doing.

"If you're too hot, we won't go shopping anymore."

"Honey, my feet hurt..."

Dilraba pointed to her high heels.

Lin Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing Reba's normal, witty remark.

Fortunately, Dilraba didn't notice.

"Don't move."

Lin Mo remembered passing by a shoe store just now, so he quickly ran over and bought Reba a pair of slippers.

Dilraba, wearing a dress, found it difficult to bend over, so she said to Lin Mo, "Darling, could you help me change?"

Lin Mo had no choice but to squat down and take off Dilraba's high heels.

Her feet were very white, and her toes were very small, making them look rather cute.

A gentle breeze blew by, and the white dress floated onto Lin Mo's face.

Although he didn't see any beautiful scenery, he was certain of one thing: Dilraba really didn't have any body odor.

"How is it?"

Lin Mo held up Dilraba's designer high heels and looked at her face, which was obscured.

"good."

After shopping, Reba, wearing slippers, went to a charcoal-grilled beef restaurant with Lin Mo.

There are no private rooms here, so Dilraba can't take off her disguise.

Lin Mo found her a spot near a ventilated area so she could alleviate some of the summer heat.

"You're quite resilient; I thought you were about to get heatstroke several times."

"Honey, it feels like you're waiting for me to get heatstroke?"

Lin Mo's face darkened, and he said, "I'm not that kind of person."

"So you're not like that? Looks like I'm the one who's that kind of person~"

Dilraba giggled after she finished speaking; her voice alone was captivating.

While the two were eating, some people recognized Lin Mo and came over to take photos with him.

Others assumed he was just an internet celebrity and didn't come over to join the fun.

The meal was eaten quickly. Both Lin Mo and Reba had only eaten breakfast that day, and were now too hungry to eat much.

As the two hurriedly left the restaurant, Lin Mo noticed that Reba's walking had become much more strained.

"Are you hurt?"

"Yeah, I twisted my ankle just now."

Lin Mo sighed and said, "I thought you were joking."

He squatted down in front of Reba and said, "How about I carry you on my back?"

Lin Mo thought Reba wouldn't agree, but to his surprise, she jumped onto his back without hesitation.

With a physique of 7, Lin Mo could easily carry a Reba weighing less than 100 pounds.

"Wow, honey, I thought you were going to trip and fall."

Feeling the softness behind him and the warmth from her hands, Lin Mo replied somewhat absentmindedly, "You actually came?"

"Didn't my darling send me?"

Lin Mo fell silent, then carried Reba out of the bustling city.

No one cared what the couple was doing in the bustling city; everyone was busy with their own things and had no idea that a top female celebrity was right next to them.

Dilraba stood behind Lin Mo, humming softly the song he sang that day, and seemed to be in a pretty good mood.