When he noticed that Tang Mo'er was staring at him, Gu Mohan raised his eyebrow and held onto her tiny jaw. "Are you mesmerized? You should be, this man is yours."
"…"
Narcissist.
Tang Mo'er continued to look at him while she pretended to be angry, before pushing away his possessive hands. Reaching behind her neck, she unclasped the Star of the Ocean from her neck and shoved the precious necklace into his hands. "It's returned to its rightful owner."
"Do you know who set you up using the Star of the Ocean?"
"Yes, I'm certain it's Han Xiaowan. But even so, there are no surveillance cameras installed in the studio. Han Xiaowan was definitely cautious and I haven't been able to find anything on her."
Gu Mohan held her jaw with two slender fingers and spoke in a husky voice, "Sleep with me tonight and I'll help you teach Han Xiaowan a lesson."