When Ning Anran brought up the matter again, a trace of peculiarity appeared in Mu Xuri's eyes.
His gaze fell on Ning Anran's face, making her feel a bit unnatural.
Mu Xuri then realized that her face also bore a slight flush, with a rosy glow akin to Wen Yu's earlier expression.
His heart tightened, could it be that she and Shentu Sheng had done that kind of thing before?
This little demeanor, simply indescribably adorable.
Wen Yu, after all, is older; no matter how sexy, it can't compare to such pure charm...
His gaze scrutinized Ning Anran up and down, the more he looked, the more he found Ning Anran to possess a distinctive allure.
Unexpectedly, this girl's figure is not bad either; lacking Wen Yu's maturity, yet exuding a youthful vitality.
"She's fine, just some disagreements on certain matters."
He casually gave a vague response, then added another remark.
"Come over here and massage my shoulders."
