Mu Jingzhe tried her best to convince him. "Just for one day. I won't scratch it or make a dent in it. Please, for Mu Xue's sake…"
"You still dare mention Mu Xue? You have the nerve to mention Mu Xue?"
Tang Moling interrupted Mu Jingzhe in an annoyed tone.
Mu Jingzhe replied, "Yes, I shouldn't have brought it up, but this is a matter of life and death. You've met Little Bei too. She's still really young. Mu Xue likes her a lot and she was also very anxious last night. If something happens to Little Bei, she'll be sad."
Tang Moling's expression softened.
Indeed, Mu Xue was kind, but that was no reason for him to lend her his car.
While he admired Mu Xue and thought that she was kind, he couldn't help but feel jealous.
Little Bei and those kids were Shao Qihai's children.
