This man, I was just joking, but it led to a whole lot of nagging from him.
Who is Mu Xingfeng? The Cold-faced Yama of Nan'an, someone who treasures his words like gold, now nagging endlessly like a slighted wife.
She knew Mu Xingfeng was not a patient person, but with her, he always had an endless supply of patience.
Wasn't he just afraid she might fancy another guy and forget about him?
"Don't worry, hubby, in life or death, I'm yours. I'll cling to you this lifetime,"
An Ran promised helplessly.
"You cheeky girl," Mu Xingfeng gave her a playful smack on her bottom. "Let's go, call grandpa."
Seeing those military badges made An Ran want to call Old Mr. Mu to share the good news. Mu Xingfeng was worried that grandpa might be eating at that moment, so they waited until after dinner to call.
An Ran clutched her backside, wrinkled her nose, and mumbled while walking towards the kitchen.
