บท 1193: Divine Assistance From The Little One (3)

Zhong Bingyuan's little face immediately fell. She had no appetite for her hotpot.

Mu Mu frowned. "Yang Yang, don't talk nonsense. Since when have I fancied other girls?"

Little Mo Yang smiled, looking innocent and naive. "Fourth Cousin, why don't you admit it? If even I can tell, then you have nothing to hide! You're so handsome, intelligent and talented. You are outstanding, both in terms of family background and character. Plenty of young girls like you."

"Fourth Cousin! You're so outstanding, the girl will surely like you too. Don't be afraid. Give it your all when you pursue her!"

Zhong Bingyuan was consumed by jealousy. She felt completely ill at ease.

"I'm going to the restroom."

She got up and left.

Mu Mu panicked. He glared at little Mo Yang. "Stay here. Don't talk any more nonsense."

"Yuan Yuan… Yuan Yuan…"

The little fellow pursed his lips. He sighed when he saw his fourth cousin chase after her in panic.