"If you ignore me, I might as well crush you," Tong Ran clings onto him tightly, like a koala on a tree, "You don't talk to me, sneak off in the middle of the night, and even scold me."
As she speaks, her hair brushes against the man's face, and flames flicker in Mo Nanjue's eyes. His large hand moves onto her shoulder, "If you're crushed, no one will care."
"You'll care," Tong Ran lifts her head, aiming to kiss his lips, "You definitely will!"
"Dream on."
"When have you not cared about me?"
"Next time."
Mo Nanjue turns his face away, Tong Ran resolutely bites his chin, "I don't believe it!"
The man winces in pain and frowns, "Are you a dog?"
"I'm Nannan's," Tong Ran moves her hands to hold his head, refusing to let go, "I'm sure I lost Nannan, and Heaven punished me, made me foolish enough to anger you, because it's the little Nannan, and you're the big Nannan…"
