Xuetang to quickly pull it back with force."Dàhóng, dàhóng don't get excited, this isn't a bad person, it's my husband."Dahong, wherever she could understand, didn't know what she was doing. She just..."Huh What do you mean by that, Ajing"

Upon hearing Mo Yunjing's words, An Xuetang was as if struck dumb. She widened her eyes and stared at him blankly. Although she might have caught his meaning, she dared not confirm it.

Looking at her adorable expression, Mo Yunjing chuckled softly, "Let's go home."tang's self-blaming fist slammed heavily on the table, startling Hua Duoer and Ning'er. Ning'er rushed over and grabbed An Xuetang's hand."Seeing An Xuetang's hand had turned red, she pursed her lips...