The man's eyebrows knitted together, it seems that this kind of place really shouldn't bring a wife. "Nonsense, I don't even know her."
"You didn't know her before either?"
He indeed forgot, "I don't know her."
Tong Ran looked at him, Mo Nanjue spoke first, "Are you jealous?"
"Yes," Tong Ran nodded, she felt uncomfortable just seeing it, "Anyway, you're Young Master Jue, everywhere you go women know you."
"But I don't know them."
"But they just keep staring at you!"
Mo Nanjue looked at her angry expression with amusement, "Then what do you want me to do?"
"..." Tong Ran was at a loss for words, she wanted to tell him to stay at home and not go out either, "I don't know!"
The man looked at her cheek, flushed red from the wind, turned around and handed her a glass of red wine, "You wait here for me, I'll go inside for a bit."
