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Afraid that she would not understand what he was saying, Mo Jiangye explained in a more conventional manner, "The rest I'm talking about involves making you my woman."

Ye Erruo was speechless.

"You can't accept, can you? If you can't accept it, you can stay here obediently today." He hugged her again both delightedly and excitedly.

"Can you help me deliver a letter to Brother Jinyan?"

"Brother Jinyan?" He frowned. "I've never heard you call me Brother Jiangye. Don't you think it's unfair? I don't like it when you call him that," Mo Jiangye said, pushing his luck.

He was well aware of her intentions, so there was no need for him to be courteous in front of her.

"Did you hear me?"

"I wrote a letter for him."

"You've never written a letter for me," he grumbled.

"Mo Jiangye!"

"Okay, okay, okay. You can send it." However, he did not know if he could deliver it or not.