Mo Lingqing's lips were gorgeous, but at this moment her smile was frozen, her lips twitching in an attempt to stay up.
Mo Lingqing looked at him, "What... what joke, I just heard..."
Mu Yeli directly raised his hand, "No need, nothing good will come from this witty talk, my wife will be back soon. We are in mutual love, don't believe everything you hear."
"..."
Having said that, Mu Yeli directly turned around.
At a glance, Mo Lingqing could see all the surrounding people were still looking over here, as if countless pairs of eyes were fixed on her.
She, the noble and cocky third Miss of the Mo family, who has always walked with pride, who has rejected any number of notable families who sought her hand, now seemed...
At the same time, Mo Hanbing, who had just seen his daughter approaching, did not feel disturbed but was surprised to see her openly proposing to Mu Yeli...
Indeed, the things she had just said were...
Even as her father, he didn't know what to do.