The Mo's, who were "confronting" in the kitchen, heard Li Nanheng knocking on the wall twice.
"Hey, you two, that's enough! You've been in the kitchen for long. Shall I take Feng Ling away and leave the room to you guys?"
Ji Nuan blushed instantly, but Mo Jingshen pulled the little woman into his arms. "Good idea."
Ji Nuan: "…"
When the two of them came out, Li Nanheng leaned against the wall with a sneer. Seeing Ji Nuan whose face had softened a lot, he knew that the couple's cold war had ended.
Mo Jingshen put his arm around Ji Nuan's shoulder to stop her from escaping from him and turned his eyes to Li Nanheng. "Are those people targeting her or you?"
Li Nanheng: "Their target is XI Base. What difference does it make whether they're after her or me?"
At this time, Feng Ling came out of the bedroom. Hearing their conversation, she thought it unnecessary for her to rest in the bedroom because she was not seriously injured.