Mo Beiyuan's eyes darkened. His slender fingers brushed past her hair and gently rubbed her head. "You're mine. No one can touch you."
Yun Ran glanced at him coquettishly and kicked his calf gently under the table.
She gestured for him not to flirt with her in front of Thunderbolt.
Thunderbolt looked like he was watching a show.
Previously, his master had also doted on Miss Yun Ran very much.
However, it was not as simple as pampering her now!
Look at his gaze, his actions, and his expression. He was clearly flirting with her!
Miss Yun Ran's attitude was also off. She actually let her master rub her hair.
With Thunderbolt's many years of experience, Miss Yun Ran would probably become the true female master of their Yuan Mansion soon.
"It's getting late. I'll take my leave first."
As a secret guard, he had to know how to read someone from their body language and not disturb his master from flirting with the young lady.
