"My grandmother told me that your nickname is Amou. I like it, and I'll be the only one to call you that from now on," said Ye Qilan, looking into Su Hongxing's beautiful eyes. He could understand why such a nickname was given to her.
So it wasn't surprising that Su Hongxing changed her name to Moumou, based on her nickname.
Su Hongxing frowned.
In the previous life, when Ye Qilan learned of her nickname, he said the same thing to her.
"What does all this have to do with you? You're not my grandmother!" Su Hongxing pulled her hand away and glared at Ye Qilan.
"Everything about you belongs to me. Of course, it matters," Ye Qilan replied calmly.
Her eyes were too affectionate. When she glared at him, she had no intimidating power, but rather seemed to be flirting with him.
Su Hongxing decided not to talk to Ye Qilan. She glanced at the three dishes and one soup on the dinner table and evilly thought to herself, "Ye Qilan is poisonous, could the food he cooked also be poisonous?"
