Yan Xinxin froze suddenly upon hearing the words, her tear-stained red eyes lifting in surprise, only to inadvertently collide with the man's deep gaze.
Seeing Yan Xinxin's haggard little face, Mo Chuxi felt a sharp pang in his heart.
He gave Lan Xuan a polite and faint smile, then turned and unhurriedly walked toward Yan Xinxin.
"It must be fake, right? Young Master Mo actually smiled at me? Did his love for her extend to me?"
Lan Xuan pointed at herself incredulously.
If only that cursed Ling Siyu could see the way Mo treats Xinxin now.
Unfortunately, that idiot is stuck in the detention center, calling her "Aunt" would even be troublesome.
Seeing the man walking directly toward her, Yan Xinxin silently turned away.
Lan Xuan felt the atmosphere was off and considered stepping aside to give Mo Chuxi and Yan Xinxin some space, only to see Mo Chuxi stride forward and scoop Yan Xinxin into his arms!
A dramatic princess carry unfolded luxuriously right before her eyes!
