บท 677: Just Admit It, Mrs. Mo. You Still Love Me.

Although this little woman didn't tell him, he could tell from her expression how she was worried about him. As Ji Nuan was about to walk past him, Mo Jingshen put his hand around her waist and drew her into his arms.

Being drawn into his arms, Ji Nuan was forced to cling to him. She hurriedly tried to break free from him, but he held her tightly by the waist and chuckled. "I thought you didn't care about me, so I didn't tell you, lest you would taunt me."

This man could even control the course of her life. Was he pretending to be poor in front of her?

He thought she didn't care about him?

She really didn't care about him!

She did not!