608 Fallen Male God Turns into Inferior Product _1

Lin Xiangwan slightly raised an eyebrow and spoke in a matter-of-fact tone. "Yes, I wasn't blaming her. I showed her everything openly. It's better to make it clear since I am moving out of your house. Besides, she isn't my grandmother. Why should I care so much?"

A muscle twitched on Qin Muchuan's forehead, he thought to himself, could she be a bit less heartless with her words? What do you mean she's not your grandmother?

Sitting in the co-driver's seat, she kept looking out the window, unexpectedly letting out a yawn. "Can we hurry up? I'm sleepy, I want to sleep!"

"Wanwan, we haven't spent time together like this in so long!" Qin Muchuan didn't heed her feigned indifference. "Come home with me tonight, back to our house!"

Driver Qin Muchuan freed a hand to caress her.

Lin Xiangwan hurriedly shifted away to avoid his unwelcome touch.