C139 Just Because You're My Wife

Old Master Mo's face reddened and his neck thickened. Smoke was about to rise from the top of his head.

Mo Zhan held back his laughter as he pulled Han Xiaoxiao's thumb and caressed the back of her hand. He looked at the old man with a serious expression, "That's right, old man. Don't forget what you promised Little Mo."

The old man's eyes widened again as he glared at Mo Zhan