Ji Muhan strode up to Mo Qing and shielded her behind her. She then turned to Hu Yan with a calm expression and said, "I'm sorry, Mo Mo has been spoiled by me. She's a bit blunt and has a bad temper. Please don't take it to heart, Lieutenant Hu."
These words undoubtedly meant to bring Mo Qing under their protection, and the protective intent in their words was too obvious, especially when Ji Muhan called her "Mo Mo".
Mo Qing still obediently lowered her head, but in fact, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up, and she was celebrating with fireworks in her heart!
"MoMo?" Sister Hu Yan was so devastated by these words that she felt several feet shorter and couldn't help but repeat them.
No matter how much Mo Qing hurt her before, Hu Yan could deceive herself and comfort herself that it was just wishful thinking on Mo Qing's part and had nothing to do with Ji Muhan.
However, hearing Ji Muhan's words now, hearing Ji Muhan call another girl so affectionately, it felt like her heart had been stabbed, and she felt a sharp pain.
Hu Yan was so shocked by him that she took a step back, her face deathly pale as if she were about to be carried away by the wind at any moment...
Mo Qing blinked, and a sweet smile involuntarily appeared on her lips, a smile that was more genuine and satisfied than the one she showed to Hu Yan.
Wow, no wonder it's Hanhan she likes. Calling her Momo makes her feel incredibly happy more than when anyone else calls her that.
This was the first time she had heard those two words from him, and for some reason, she felt that his usually cool and pleasant voice had gained a gentle intimacy that no one else possessed.
Moreover, the knife was inserted accurately and ruthlessly; it's likely that Hu Yan won't want to see the two of them again for a while.
However, Mo Qing inexplicably didn't want to let her go so quickly, especially after seeing the resentment and anger deep in Hu Yan's eyes, her bright black eyes darting around.
With a mischievous glint in his eye, he hooked his arm around Ji Muhan's and said in a clearly affectionate tone, "Hanhan, my stomach is practically empty from hunger, and you're only just getting back."
Sure enough, Hu Yan watched as Mo Qing leaned almost her entire body against Ji Muhan, and Ji Muhan did not push her away.
She was so angry she felt like she was about to vomit blood. Her lips trembled, and she tried to ask something several times, but under Ji Muhan's indifferent gaze, she couldn't bring herself to ask. She was afraid of hearing something that would hurt her even more.
In the end, he could only glare fiercely at Mo Qing before storming off.
"When did you come up?" After Hu Yan left, Mo Qing suppressed her unrestrained smile, immediately withdrew her hand, and tentatively asked him.
Okay, no matter how unrestrained and reckless she is, she has to be a docile kitten in front of Ji Muhan. After all, when Hanhan gets angry, she's even more terrifying than her brother...
Ji Muhan gazed intently into her clear eyes and the eager expression on her face. Uncharacteristically, she smiled with a breathtaking smile, the subtle curve of which was almost imperceptible, comparable to the smile of an immortal, incredibly luxurious.
The fleeting smile was so beautiful that it made Mo Qing pause in surprise.
Then, he asked her in return, "When would you like me to come?"
The girl was clearly deliberately trying to provoke Hu Yan, and he actually just let her do as she pleased…
Mo Qing snapped out of her daze and gasped. For some reason, she felt that Hanhan looked particularly dangerous today, even though he was smiling.
She wrinkled her nose sheepishly and asked him tentatively, "Didn't you hear what I said?"
“I didn’t hear anything…” Ji Muhan’s eyes flickered slightly, and she curled her lips into a very faint smile. “It’s just a bit of a coincidence that I was already here when we were talking about what happened last night.”
Although Ji Muhan's curve was very shallow, it was gone in less than two seconds.
However, Mo Qing still caught it quickly, instinctively felt a chill on her neck, and gasped.
Okay, so he means he's heard enough?
hehe…
"Actually, it was a misunderstanding, I..."
Seeing Ji Muhan's indifferent expression, Mo Qing suddenly couldn't continue arguing. She lowered her head and said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry, Hanhan, I was wrong."
Well, she just let loose for a bit and got caught red-handed. It's really hard to explain.
She thought there was absolutely no one more fortunate than her in this world…
"You've said that to me many times," Ji Muhan calmly reminded her.
In reality, she would still make the same mistakes next time, and he no longer believed her. Mo Qing had absolutely no trust in him.
No, the trust level is negative.
Mo Qing shrank back, her innocent big eyes blinking as she stared at him. "I'm not lying to you this time, really, Hanhan. I know I was wrong. I promise I'll listen to you obediently from now on."
"You made the same promise when you stole my water bottle with Shen Shaolin last time," Ji Muhan said calmly. "In fact, this time you went even further, letting him bring you into the base."
"..." Mo Qing choked, finding it unusual that she couldn't find any words to refute.
Ji Muhan didn't want to delve into it further, so she strode past her with her long legs, carrying the plate, and entered the room.
"But, Hanhan, I really don't like that woman," Mo Qing looked at him with her beautiful big eyes, her expression full of grievance, "because she covets you."
Just by looking at her, Mo Qing knew that Hu Yan must be thinking about Ji Muhan, and she could also confirm that the woman Shen Shaolin was with was her.
Especially the undisguised jealousy and hatred in her eyes. If there is anything that can make a complete stranger feel such hatred towards her, then it must be that she has feelings for Ji Muhan.
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