Mo Nanjue's face suddenly darkened, Tong Ran widened her eyes upon hearing, "You are slandering!"
"I'm slandering you," Mo Beiyan turned his head, "How about it?"
"..."
He smiled, turned around and walked inside, Tong Ran really wanted to rush up and kick him to death, Mo Nanjue suddenly grabbed her neck, "Is what he said true?!"
"No …" Tong Ran hurriedly shook her head, "He's talking nonsense, how could I kiss him?"
Mo Nanjue tightened his grip, "Then why are you wearing pajamas in his house?! Couldn't you wear anything else?"
"The servants changed it for me …"
"You wear whatever they give you?!"
"..."
Mo Nanjue picked Tong Ran up and went straight upstairs, Mo Beiyan sat on the sofa, seeing the situation, he shouted, "Be gentle, don't collapse my bed."
"Get out!"
Mo Nanjue carried Tong Ran into the room, kicked the door shut, and the aura emanating from him was intimidating, Tong Ran nestled in his arms, not daring to make a sound.
Mo Nanjue placed her on the bed.
