Even though he knew that Mo Chu's physique was different, Ning Yiyuan's attitude was still the same as before. He even seemed to cherish and dote on her a little more than before. As long as Mo Chu's figure was reflected in those deep eyes, the coldness in his eyes was instantly replaced by gentleness. Ouch! This was no longer the cold Marshal from before. He had clearly become a loyal dog!
This once-in-a-century appearance made the people beside him click their tongues in admiration!
"It's too cruel!" Cheng Wa, who was at the side, looked like he was holding his heart in sorrow. "In front of a group of single dogs like us, they are still showing off their love. Can you take into account our feelings?"
"That's right!"
"We are still a group of innocent young men..."
"Shut up!" What innocent young men? They were all iron-willed men. Iron-willed men, alright? How could they suddenly drop in stature just because this Kid said so?
"Uh..."
