Staring at the handsome and enticing face in front of her, Wen Jiaren unconsciously licked her lips and swallowed.
Why did the atmosphere suddenly become so ambiguous?
Mu Bai could no longer ignore it, he quickly walked up to Wen Jiaren, pulled her behind him, and with a cold smile on his lips, looked at Mu Qian, "Mu Qian, you said something wrong. Now who can prove she is Wen Laibao? So what you said is inappropriate."
Wen Jiaren, coming back to her senses, nodded at Mu Qian blankly, her shy yet awkward appearance somewhat naive, "Right, right, what you said is inappropriate. I was just speaking up for Wen Laibao and misspoke for a moment."
"Is that so?"
Mu Qian seemed to be in a good mood, he smiled, glanced at Mu Bai, and then turned his gaze back to Wen Jiaren's face, softly saying to her, "Come here."
