"Oh, it's nothing, just pondering about life,"
Luo Qiangwei blinked her eyes, her delicate arm wrapping around his neck, her charming little tongue licking at her lips, "My handsome husband President Mo, are you still mad? If I give you a kiss, can we let bygones be bygones?"
Mo Shiche looked at her seductive, siren-like allure, his Adam's apple rolling as he swallowed, "Then tell me clearly, how are we turning the page?"
"Because it definitely wasn't Ah Chu who released the snake, and even if you don't trust him, don't you trust me?" Luo Qiangwei twisted her small waist and knelt up, coquettishly wrapping her arms around his neck, pouting her red lips, "I'm so good and so in love with you, if you still don't trust me, then I just won't live anymore, I'll die~"
