"It's not... her..." Tong Ran clutched Mo Nanjue's hand. She couldn't put her sentences together and could only shake her head desperately, "It has... nothing to... do with her..."
Indeed, it wasn't Fu Qingshuang who had been willing to bite until it bled.
At least Fu Qingshuang was right about one thing, it wasn't just for Big Brother Luo, but also for Great-Uncle and Great-Aunt...
They were her only relatives in the world, how could she possibly remain indifferent?
"Accidentally bit it?" Mo Nanjue was obviously skeptical. He gave Fu Qingshuang a cold glare, "You'd better not be involved, otherwise what you'll be biting won't be lips!"
With that, he stretched out his big hand, swept across Tong Ran's legs, and directly lifted her sideways!
This damn foolish woman, not a moment of peace!
If she doesn't hurt herself in a day, doesn't she feel uncomfortable inside?!