"Honey, didn't you say if I got disfigured, you wouldn't want me anymore? To make sure you still want me, I have to look pleasing, to get my honey's approval."
Seeing Ranran finally calm down, Mu Xingfeng breathed a sigh of relief and teased.
Ranran nestled in Mu Xingfeng's arms, rolling her eyes at his aggrieved face, with a serious tone, "Tell me, are there any sisters or women from the officers' families in this Guard Team compound who fancy you? Or has anyone tried to set you up?"
Mu Xingfeng was known as the Cold-faced Yama in the Nan'an Guard Team for a reason. You'd think with a reputation like his, no one would be interested, but it seems there's no shortage of rivals everywhere.
Back then, he offered ten million to get her to be his girlfriend and fend off unwanted suitors. Looking back, it was quite a good deal for him.
But now, he probably wouldn't need to spend a single cent, and she'd still have to stay on guard at all times.
