Han Mo transmigrated into a book. One second she was giving an acceptance speech as a Film Empress, and the next she sprained her ankle and entered a melodramatic and dramatic web novel. As the mos...
Han Mo looked at An Yu in confusion, "What is this?"
"This is a headset. I'll do what I promised you. Wear this when the time comes for easier communication."
Han Mo fiddled with the earrings for a long time before she figured out where the headphones were hidden.
"Your research is quite sophisticated, isn't it? If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have been able to tell it was headphones."
"This is An's latest product. It's not for sale to the public. It's only supplied in small quantities to state secret departments."
Han Mo put on the earrings and asked An Yu, "Do they look good?"
An Yu looked at Han Mo seriously, not because of the earrings. He looked at her for a long time before smiling and saying, "You look good no matter what."
"Whenever you encounter any danger, you must take care of yourself first, understand?"
"I know. You've told me so many times. You've been so nagging lately. Are you particularly afraid of losing me? Are you worried to death?"
An Yu's face darkened. He didn't like Han Mo joking about this matter because he was really scared.
He has dealt with similar crises before, and he handled them all with ease.
An Qicheng, even with his father included, is not really that smart.
But he always felt uneasy inside. After thinking about it, he realized that this time he had Han Mo.
There is someone I really care about and don't want to lose, so I answer honestly:
"Yes, I'm particularly afraid of losing you."
An Yu's attitude was serious, and Han Mo also put away her playful smile.
Standing on tiptoe, she gently placed a kiss on his cheek, hugged him and comforted him, "It's okay, trust me~"
At least nothing will happen to you three.