At this point, Qin Mu looked candidly toward Gu Mochen facing him.
Clearly referring to Gu Mochen.
Gu Mochen's thin lips curved ever so slightly as he looked at Jian Ran beside him, reaching out to place a protective hand on Jian Ran's shoulder.
"Don't worry, Ranran is safe with me, there's no chance of deception. After all... in Yuncheng City, no one dares to trick my woman, Mrs. Gu."
Jian Ran: "..."
Gu Mochen always needed to declare his sovereignty.
Jian Ran tugged at the corner of her mouth and gestured to Qin Mu with her eyes, signaling that she did not wish for any conflict to arise between Qin Mu and Gu Mochen.
Qin Mu tended to act capriciously when it came to her.
Jian Ran's lips curved in a faint smile as she spoke proactively, "It's getting late, Qin San, you should take the child back to rest soon. Gu... Mo Chen, let's go."
Jian Ran's palms were sweaty with tension, and the sweat had also spread to Gu Mochen's palms. Gu Mochen furrowed his brows.