Damn, does he have to go to Thailand for a sex change?!
Chen An glanced sideways and stayed silent, right now he honestly wished he could rush over and sew Tong Ran's mouth shut. She's sharp-tongued; sometimes when she doesn't speak, you're helpless, and when she does, you're left speechless.
What's so great about a woman like that?!
To put it simply, he couldn't stand seeing Tong Ran with Mo Nanjue; just watching them together made him uneasy.
Because nothing good ever comes of it!
Seeing this, Tong Ran pulled Mo Nanjue's hand out of her shirt, "He's been watching all the time."
The man's hand slipped back in, "Ignore him."
"No way!"
Tong Ran put on a stern face, feeling like something that belonged to her was being spied on. She raised her head, "Chen An, I have a question for you."
Chen An turned his gaze away and bent down to tend to the head wound of the unconscious Qi Hongtao, "No time!"
"Just one question."
"Get lost!"
