Turning her face, Xu Xia glanced at Luo Jun sitting beside her and bit her lip in frustration. Eventually, she pulled her leg back into the car. "I'm sorry, Mo Mo, did godmother just scare you?!"
Earlier, she was too busy bickering with Leng Zirui to notice Luo Jun.
Luo Jun shook his head gently, "Godmother, why were you so angry? Do you not want to marry Uncle Zirui?"
"Mo Mo, it's not that I don't want to marry him. Your Uncle Zirui was just joking," Xu Xia patiently explained.
The little guy blinked his eyes, "So, does that mean you want to marry Uncle Zirui?"
"Who wants to marry him? I don't want to..." Noticing her tone was getting out of control again, Xu Xia quickly lowered her voice, "I just... I just want that bracelet!"
Swoosh!
A box flew over from the front seat and landed squarely in her lap.
Xu Xia was startled, "Leng Zirui, what are you doing?!"
"You want it, so I'm giving it to you!" Leng Zirui said as he started the car.
