An Ke raised her jade feet and was about to step down.
Qin Ran was shocked and quickly leaned back, subconsciously grabbing An Ke's jade feet.
The sofa fell backwards under the weight.
"Bang!"
Qin Ran fell on the sofa, and An Ke was forced to do a split, with one of her jade feet held in his hand.
"hiss!"
“Let go!”
An Ke felt pain and gasped.
Qin Ran quickly let go, rolled over and stood up, and hurriedly helped An Ke up who was doing the splits.
"Hiss~"
An Ke endured the pain, sat back on the sofa, and glared at Qin Ran fiercely!
"Sister An, believe me, I really like Qing Mo."
"Besides, classmate Su and I are just friends at most."
"Otherwise, if you really want me to have no descendants, I will not say a word."
An Ke frowned, "Really?"
"It couldn't be more true. I wanted to tell Qingmo about this last week, but something came up and I didn't expect classmate Su to come back."
An Ke rubbed her ankle and frowned, "Then let me ask you, when you are old, is this song written for Xiaoyue or for Qingmo?"
"Qing Mo."
"Then why does Xiaoyue care so much about this song? Didn't you write it before?"
Qin Ran knew that it was not Liu Yiyi who said it, but Su Muyue who asked it.
But why did Su Muyue ask Enke about this?
Yes, Encore said that she went to the concert with Su Qingmo that day.
Qin Ran sighed, "No. She just misunderstood. I am wronged!"
"You're totally wronged!" An Ke rolled her eyes. "You're really good, little wolfdog! If you can't catch Xiaoyue, you'll catch her mother, right? Is that how you young people play these days?"
Qin Ran said seriously, "I'm not kidding. I'm sincere to Qing Mo."
An Ke was stunned, she was a little confused for a moment.
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