Chapitre 125: Tracked

"Of course, why else would you give me that gift?"

Mo Jinrong continued to speak softly, but he didn't stop.

Lan Anran blushed when she thought of that, but it couldn't be seen clearly under the light, so she spoke hesitantly.

"I said it was a misunderstanding…"

"Then today was also a misunderstanding?"

Mo Jinrong really wanted to ask Lan Anran if she was Q.

"What?" Lan Anran asked in a daze.

"Do you have any other identities today?" Mo Jinrong continued asking.

Lan Anran was stunned, almost stepping on Mo Jinrong's feet.

"Of course!"

Lan Anran opened her mouth slightly, showing eight perfect teeth.

"What?" Mo Jinrong asked as he twirled Lan Anran.

"I am Mo Jinrong's wife today!"

Lan Anran returned to Mo Jinrong's arms and let go again.

Mo Jinrong didn't have much of a reaction, but the moment he turned her, he smiled.