C97 She Wants to be Mrs Mo.

Moh Yanjue avoided her hand with a disgusted expression.

Then, he asked coldly, "What do you want me to do?"

Muh Xue'er's small face could not stand Moh Yanjue's obvious disdain. It was green, purple, and purple. The corner of her mouth twitched for a long time before she said in a wronged manner, "I went to the hospital for a checkup today because I was not feeling well