Qiao Ruoxin was held in his arms, stunned for several seconds.
Then she looked up at him with a somewhat amused expression, "I know, I'm not scared of you."
Mo Chen looked down and met those sparkling eyes at such a close distance…
He subconsciously pushed away the woman in his arms.
Qiao Ruoxin took a step back, murmuring her displeasure softly, "You're the one who wanted to hug me, and now you push me away… jerk."
The man narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice filled with danger, "What did you say?"
She immediately flashed a smile, "Huh? I said you're so handsome, Brother Mo Chen, you're much more handsome than that top influencer, Lu Xingyu."
Mo Chen sneered, "Don't give me that, I heard you cursing me."
Ugh…
Jerk, he's just not a gentleman at all!
She put on an innocent look, stretching out her arms, "Hug…"
Mo Chen stared at her expressionlessly for three seconds, but then spoke arrogantly, "Come over and hug if you want."
