Murong Yanran didn't know how to answer Yun Rou just now, or even what she really was to Liu Mang.
Their relationship was incredibly delicate, and even she found it difficult to articulate—perhaps only Liu Mang could understand it clearly.
Reaching out to pull Murong Yanran from behind, Liu Mang asserted with authority, "With a seductress as beautiful as you, if I don't claim you, would I let you go and bewitch other men? Of course, you're my woman."
Murong Yanran knew Liu Mang would say that, and sure enough, he did not disappoint. "But what about Jiaojiao?"
"I'm a greedy man," Liu Mang said as he gently pinched Murong Yanran's cheek. "Don't overthink it. I'm the man; leave everything to me. What you need to do is to stay happily by my side and just be a joyful woman."
Liu Mang had seen his share of beautiful women, but when it came to mature beauties, three of them were undoubtedly the loveliest in his heart.
