Son of the Mo Family?

When Mo Shaoyun heard this, he spread his hands and said loudly, "Of course it's related. Lin Anruo is my good brother's woman now!"

"Although women are like clothes, if you want to strip my Brother Liang, do you want me to sit idly by?"

Yin Zhiping's vision darkened. He was really angered by Mo Shaoyun's nonsense.

Gong Ziliang was amused. With Mo Shaoyun's personality, if he stood on the opposite side, it could be said that he was so domineering that one wished they could kill him.

However, as a friend, he was simply too loyal.

As he smiled, Gong Ziliang glanced at the red-faced Lin Anruo behind him from the corner of his eye. The 70% joy and 30% shyness on the latter's face made his smile immediately disappear.

This was troublesome!

However, looking at the situation in front of him, Gong Ziliang could only explain to Lin Anruo in the future.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Yin Zhiping gritted his teeth and spat out three words.