"What's wrong?" Tong Ran's small chin lightly rested on his shoulder, her eyes gently narrowing. "Whether to make up or not doesn't matter. I feel like this is enough. Isn't there a song lyric that says, 'Love is what makes a home.'"
Mo Nanjue rubbed his handsome face against her hair, "Where did you learn that?"
"Watching TV."
"What TV show?"
Tong Ran smiled, "My Fair Princess, have you watched it?"
The man paused his actions at her words, "What is that?"
"Didn't you watch TV when you were a child?" Tong Ran regretted asking as soon as the words left her mouth, remembering the cruel training he went through. She quickly changed the subject, "Actually, there's nothing much, just a love story."
Indeed, he grew up in the United States, even if he could watch TV, he definitely wouldn't watch this kind.
"You watched it all the time as a kid, right?" Mo Nanjue raised his head coldly, reaching out to pinch her chin, "Who did you watch it with? Luo Xiao?!"
