Zhan Moxiao never had much patience for Qin Qingnan's riddles; his expression turned as dark as a rainy day. Zhan Lingtao also urged impatiently, "Uncle Qin, if you have something to say, just say it. Dad and I have important things waiting for us to leave the house."
"Hahaha..." Qin Qingnan laughed to himself, enjoying the expressions on the two men's faces, big and small, "Master Xiao, don't you want to know what role you played in Xiao Lanlan's video?"
Zhan Moxiao knew that Qin Qingnan was still playing coy, and he couldn't be bothered to respond, but indeed he was curious and imagined what role he might have in Ou Lan's video.
No sooner had he thought about it than he slightly curled his lips; in her video he was the imposing, domineering hero that splits the sky, because that's exactly how she had marveled last time.
