"At last, she's willing to go back," Gu Xinuo sighed with relief.
Wei Nan opened the car door, and Li Mochan placed Ye Jiuliang inside. Turning around, Gu Xinuo walked up to him.
She snorted coldly, her tone slightly angry, "Li Mochan, if I could, I'd really like to beat you up. Ajiu never cries, but because of you, she's cried several times."
"If you can't take good care of her, Chu Chen and I will never let you off."
Having said that, she turned and left, walking back to her own car.
Li Mochan remained silent for a long time before he walked around to the other side and got into the car.
As soon as he settled down, the person beside him clung to him.
The person in his arms reeked of alcohol, and Li Mochan's brows flashed with a hint of helplessness, his iron arm wrapping around her waist habitually.
Realizing his action, Li Mochan furrowed his brows.
