The Wife Likes Something More Intense (1)

Su Lin's face turned green and her hands were clenched into fists. "Mu Xiaoxiao, you—"

Seeing that she had annoyed her enough, Mu Xiaoxiao laughed and said, "Okay, I was only joking with you. Not seeing you for so many years, you haven't changed. You still can't take a joke."

Su Lin's face darkened, her mouth twitching. But in order not to be pissed off by Xiaoxiao, she contained her anger, and forced herself to smile again.

"I knew it. How could you have forgotten me, Xiaoxiao? You're really mischievous!"

Mu Xiaoxiao laughed sarcastically to herself. Just then, her stomach felt hungry.

Maybe it was because she had ran earlier that she had gotten hungry so early.

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes were crafty as she stood up and said, "Aren't we going to have a welcoming meal for you? Let's go eat. I'm hungry too. It'll be my treat today!"

Han Qiqing didn't know what Mu Xiaoxiao was thinking as she stared at her curiously.