"Can you be hurt?" Lu Jingyun smiled, suddenly feeling that Ruan Xiaoxiao really seemed to be a woman prepared for Mo Jincheng.

Just look at how troubled Mo Jincheng is now, and you'll know.

"I'm not making a comparison!" Mo Jincheng said, "Besides, I was really hurt. You don't know how abhorrent this woman is? It's so obvious what I mean, and she is very rude to say that she is tired. I am. Tsk tsk, this is only what my father always said to women,

A woman has never dared to say that to me. "

Lu Jingyun laughed again, look, even if Mo Jincheng really played with Ruan Xiaoxiao, he really didn't know who was playing with whom.

Right now, Yiyi doesn't have to worry about Ruan Xiaoxiao at all.

On the contrary, Mo Jincheng looked a little pitiful.

"I'm tired of you chasing after me like this, what about your self-esteem and arrogance?"

"Che—those things are of no use to this woman at all. Young Master Lu, to be honest, Ruan Xiaoxiao's words are both frivolous and sharp, and Mo Jincheng's face became more and more irritated.

"Sorry, Mo Shao, we have to go home. You know, the spring night is unbearable. Ziyu and I are still very busy. I won't be standing here with you."

"Ruan Xiaoxiao-"

"What else is there to order from Mo Shao?"

"You—ruthless!"

Mo Jincheng was about to say two words, but Ruan Xiaoxiao just smiled coldly and walked away holding Tong Ziyu's arm.