Nangong Mo was hit, yet he smiled happily, "Are you angry now? Hmm?"
"You just insulted your master, and he wasn't angry at all."
Yun Ran felt even more annoyed as she looked at his smile.
She rolled her eyes at him, "Let go of me, I don't want to see your annoying face now!"
Upon hearing this, the man innocently touched his own face, "Very handsome! What's so annoying about it?"
Yun Ran: "..."
[Does being handsome conflict with being annoying?]
"Some people, the more handsome they are, the more annoying they are!"
In the next moment, her eyes were suddenly covered by his hand.
A low and pleasant voice drifted into her ears, "Then don't look at me, I'll just look at you."
"..."
Yun Ran was at a loss for words momentarily, but then she heard him speak sincerely:
"Lin Wanyue, I don't like her. In the past, present, or future, it's the same."
"Besides, there hasn't been any sort of relationship between us."
