"Ditto, your wife isn't bad either."
Upon saying this, Jian Ran's smile grew even wider.
Just wait, Qin Mu is definitely going to be stunned.
"Qin Third... has your leg recovered alright yet? Hmm, let's make a bet..."
"Hmm?"
"I bet your legs will go weak later..."
Qin Mu: "..."
Personal art exhibition, Mu Wan's works from these years add up to merely a hundred pieces, how much could it be?
Upon hearing Jian Ran's words, a glimmer of thought flashed through Qin Mu's dark eyes, somewhat puzzled by why Jian Ran would make such a bet.
"Hmm... dare or not?"
Jian Ran's beautiful eyes twinkled with more laughter.
Mu Wan: "..."
Seeing Jian Ran blinking her beautiful eyes at him, full of hints, Mu Wan curled his lips; Jian Ran was simply too cute.
"Of course I dare, what's the bet?"
"Hmm, I want you to loudly announce in front of everyone that if you have a daughter named Little Wanzi, she'll have to marry my son..."
Qin Mu: "..."
