章 127: Sense of Ceremony

So be it. Qin Ran comforted herself in her heart that she was a magnanimous person and wouldn't bicker with him. At the same time, she secretly complained about Mo Chi. Indeed, people who were old tended to reminisce about the past. They would beautify a slightly special day with a sense of ceremony.

When they reached home, Mo Chi refused to give up and asked, "Ranran, today is so important, and it's a date you set yourself. Do you really not remember?"

Mo Chi's eyes were so sincere that Qin Ran suspected that she had lost her memory. "Don't tell me I lost my memory?" She was the Beautiful Fox, the ace agent of the National Security Bureau, and the second on the Dark Net's assassination list. How could she ask such a silly question?

Mo Chi understood that the fact that she could say such words meant that the lass had really racked her brains. Helpless, he sighed deeply at how heartless the lass was.