The airflow in the room seemed to stop at this moment, and the atmosphere warmed up.
Dai Mo's sapphire eyes seemed like a lake overflowing with spring passion, staring straight at Lin Fan, like a hook that could steal a man's soul.
"Dai Mo, it's been a while," Lin Fan felt the atmosphere was a bit strange and chuckled dryly.
"Tyrant, you've lost weight!"
Dai Mo reached out her slender finger across Lin Fan's face, her tone tinged with sadness.
"I'm a man, if I were as delicate as women, wouldn't I become a pretty boy?" Lin Fan laughed dryly.
"What's wrong with a pretty boy? Even if the whole world calls you one, you will always be the hero in my heart. I would rather give up everything to support you... Oh no! You support me, because without you, the entire royal family would be extinct!"
Dai Mo said with firm conviction.
