1913,I Need Your Honesty
Mu Anran said nothing, just gently bit her own lip.
Clearly, she was telling herself in her heart not to doubt Yu Lingqian, but she simply couldn't control it.
As soon as she heard his somewhat concerned inquiry, she felt extremely aggrieved.
Tears quickly welled up in her big, moist eyes.
Yu Lingqian feared nothing, but he was most afraid of Mu Anran shedding tears.
Now, seeing the little one's tears, an inexplicable irritation welled up in his heart.
"What's wrong?"
When Yu Lingqian spoke again, he directly turned off the car.
This was at a traffic light at an intersection, and Yu Lingqian turning off the car like this could easily affect all the traffic.
"Why didn't you come to my news conference that day?"
When Mu Anran spoke, her voice was still somewhat hoarse.
However, it was fortunate that Yu Lingqian could clearly distinguish the voice she made.
As soon as Mu Anran finished speaking, Yu Lingqian's gaze subtly changed.
