"Who is it? Tell me, tell me. Let me see if I can cling to their leg and ask them to help me with my issue." An Ran grabbed Mu Xingfeng's arm excitedly upon hearing that he knew the person.
"Come here," Mu Xingfeng looked at the small hand pulling his arm and his eyes darkened.
An Ran thought Mu Xingfeng was about to tell her, so she walked over without a second thought.
As soon as she got to Mu Xingfeng's side, he suddenly pulled her into his arms, and she found herself sitting on his lap.
"Doctor Mu~~"
An Ran instinctively struggled a bit but was held tightly by the man.
"Nan'an NO.1's leg you don't have, but your husband's leg you can cling to as you please."
Mu Xingfeng held her warm body, looking into her clear black and white eyes filled with confusion, tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear, and kissed the corner of her lips.
"I did it."
"Doctor Mu, you really took care of that matter? But I didn't see you take any action?"
