Mu Xingfeng was stunned when he heard this. He remembered the first time they stayed together at Longteng Xinyuan, it was because he drank a little alcohol, and the little girl ended up staying with him.
Thinking about this, the color of the man's eyes deepened, his low voice was as rich and resonant as the low strings of a cello, "Are you worried about me?"
"Of course I am worried. Although you are my creditor, in this world, you are my only family," An Ran said seriously, her dark eyes shimmering like stars in the sky.
Mu Xingfeng felt a bit lost hearing An Ran's words, but thinking about being her only family, his heart felt full, and a wicked smile involuntarily appeared at the corners of his lips.
An Ran couldn't help but cover her face, here we go again, Instructor Mu's smile is too charming.
"Instead of worrying about me, you should worry about yourself." Mu Xingfeng said, spinning the cup beside him.
"Worry about myself?"
