Ning Mengmeng: ???
She looked at the woman in confusion.
"I, used your name to send something to Brother Mo?"
Ning Mengmeng shook her head in disbelief and even laughed at her words.
Mo Qiyan's eyes darkened. He still didn't say a word. Instead, he took a pen and started writing on the script.
Ning Mengmeng was speechless. "With my current relationship with Brother Mo, do I need to use your name?"
"My relationship with Brother Mo is clearly much stronger than yours. Even if I want to give him something, there's no need to use the name of someone who doesn't have a good relationship with him."
Meng Siqing's expression turned ugly. This d*mned woman!
But...
