"Mm, just don't ask her directly."
Mo Xiuchen was afraid his earlier words made Wen Ran uncomfortable. He freed one hand from the steering wheel and lovingly ruffled her hair.
Wen Ran responded with a smile, "I'll call An Lin."
Just today, her brother and Yiyi registered their marriage. She wanted to share the good news with An Lin and, in the meantime, probe what exactly was going on between her and Qin Mu.
Mo Xiuchen withdrew his hand, grasped the steering wheel again, his eyes focused on the road ahead.
The phone rang a few times before An Lin's voice came through, "Hey, Ranran."
"An Lin, I have some good news for you." Wen Ran's voice was light and joyful, making Mo Xiuchen beside her unconsciously soften his eyes with a gentle smile.
Wen Ran glanced sideways at Mo Xiuchen, listening to An Lin's curious question, "What's the good news?"
Her brows and eyes were filled with smiles, "My brother and Yiyi have registered their marriage."
