Mo Shu was shocked by him once again.
Yu Siqiao, this macho straight man, could actually utter such corny words?
Although it was cheesy to the point of crumbling, it was rare for him to do so.
But soon a wave of frustration surged up, and he said, "Huh."
The mission just now had reminded her of her identity once again.
Even though she was now his current girlfriend, fiancée, and the mother of his child, no amount of labels could outweigh the rigid demands of the plot and the system.
He would soon belong to Gu Wenjuan.
Thinking about how the mouth that had kissed and coaxed her would soon make Gu Wenjuan bloom with joy made her feel suffocated.
Yu Siqiao: ??
Isn't it said that when women hear such words, they should feel their hearts race and shyly punch his chest with little fists, pouting, "You're so naughty."
Shouldn't it be like that?
How had it turned into a sneer when it came from her mouth?
While Yu Siqiao was confused, Mo Shu pushed him away and said, "Get lost!"
