"You better give me a good reason, or else I can run to the hospital right now and break your leg."
"..." There was a slight pause, and then Ya Tianxing suddenly laughed, "Then I might not want to give you a reason."
Mo Shangjun chuckled and cursed, "You brat."
The agitation in her heart was calmed down quite a bit instantly.
After all, on second thought, even if Shang Ru had the guts, Ya Tianxing wouldn't give her that chance.
"Duan Zimu said it was probably Mr. Ji who invited them," Ya Tianxing said lazily.
He didn't ask what exactly they were supposed to do, but he could pretty much figure it out.
It was nothing more than them colluding to hatch some sort of scheme.
After all, the reason Duan Zimu convinced himself was already enough.—This matter might not matter to others, but someone spreading rumors about his woman, he couldn't turn a blind eye to it.
"Mr. Ji?" Mo Shangjun couldn't help but be taken aback.
This relationship really is complicated.
