C642 Sweet

"Han Ruo, if you dare to speak nonsense again, try it!"

Mo Zicong's inexplicable anger made Han Ruo laugh even more complacently. She giggled." She kept laughing, and her stomach hurt. She could not stop laughing.

She didn't know why, but she really liked his deflated look. He was cute like a child who had lost his temper. When she thought about him