Bai Xiaoxiao scratched her head in confusion, thought for a moment, then continued to persist, "Ranran, you first take these home, and when Mo Xiuchen's illness is better, you can wear them for him to see. Actually, I think that a little stimulation may be a good thing. If you can cure him, you will be hailed as a hero in the Mo family. Mo Xiuchen will definitely cherish you."
"I don't want to, you can take them back quickly."
Wen Ran shook her head.
"If you don't want it, I will give it to Mo Xiuchen."
Bai Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrow, threateningly looking at Wen Ran. For her friend's happiness, she must lend a hand.
Wen Ran's face changed. To give this kind of lingerie to Mo Xiuchen, Bai Xiaoxiao, the dead brat, dared to say it. Not just say it, she would even do it, Wen Ran did not doubt that.
She raised her hand to rub her forehead, unwillingly said, "Fine, I'll take them back."
