Yun Ran: "..."
She swears, if the situation now allowed, she'd definitely go over and pin him to the ground and give him a good beating!
"Lin Wanyue, are you silent because you are too moved?"
"Or are you considering what you're going to do to me?"
All of a sudden, another magical voice drifted into her ears. Yun Ran reached out to rub her stiff face, squeezing out a sentence through clenched teeth:
"Yes! I, am, very, moved!"
"Moved to the point where I want to twist your, head, off! Strike your, hand, crippled! Poison you, mute! Pluck you, bald! Then dig a hole to bury you and plant flowers!"
Nangong Mo: "..."
Look at how mad this little brat got.
Hmph! That's what you get for siding with Shen Mu Bai, that idiot!
And laughing so happily with Yan Zichu!
Not only laughing with him, but also receiving his flowers!
Just a flower-crazy silly girl!
The man lightly raised an eyebrow, looking at Yun Ran with a relaxed and lazy attitude.
