"Mm." As soon as Chu Molin heard, he was even more unwilling, and with a stern "mm" in the second tone, he frightened An Hao so much that her heart trembled.
"Uh, is it that Molin's very lucky to have married Qin Xue, such a beautiful and clever wife?" An Hao thought miserably upon hearing this. Was she wrong? After glancing at Chu Molin's expression, she tentatively spoke, though her tone still carried a hint of doubt.
"Mm." Chu Molin replied with another "mm," but this time it was in the fourth tone, and his tone softened a lot.
An Hao breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. So, Molin was such a person, really scary, right? He turned out to be such a reserved person, so frightening. Thinking of this, An Hao shivered and trembled her shoulder.