C897 Forget Him.
Mu Shuishan couldn't help but sigh. Inwardly, she wanted to rub Zhan Beirong's head.
Helpless, Zhan Beirong hugged him tightly. He was like a prisoner and couldn't move at all.
Fortunately, Mu Shuishan kept this thought buried in her heart until she got into the car.
"Come here." As soon as they got on the car, Mu Shuishan spoke softly to Zhan Beirong
