"Eh?" Bo Junyan waited for her explanation.
Mu Huan immediately stood up and reached out to grab his arm. "Hubby, the Casanova here wasn't meant to describe you as bad!"
He looked at her coldly without saying a word.
"Look, for example, you're so bad! If your enemy were to say that about you, they would mean it. But what if I were the one to say that? Oh my, Hubby, you're so bad! Would I actually mean to say that you're a bad person?"
As he felt that what she said made sense, his expression softened instantly.
He put his arm around her and sat down.
"Hubby, you should post it on your WeChat Moments too! Look, after you got it, you didn't even post it on your WeChat Moments! I've already posted it to show my love for you, so you also have to show it! Now that it's popular, let's follow the trend!"
Bo Junyan did not speak and merely passed the phone to her.
