Was Not Angry

Mo Yu had finally softened up exponentially. When he saw that Fang Liu was unwilling to repeat herself, Mo Yu chuckled. "I actually heard what you said. You called me Hubby, didn't you?"

Fang Liu blushed even more, and she became even more annoyed. "You heard me, yet you still wanted me to repeat myself?"

"Sigh, I wish I would've gotten that on video," Mo Yu said regretfully.

Fang Liu glared at Mo Yu, and their eyes met. When Fang Liu saw that the anger and resentment in Mo Yu's eyes had vanished, she said in a shocked tone, "Y-You're not mad at me anymore?"

Mo Yu stretched out his hand and pinched Fang Liu's cheek.

Mo Yu still remembers when Fang Liu first arrived at the Mo family home. She was very skinny at that time, and although she was beautiful, she seemed a little haggard.

But under Mo Yu's care, Fang Liu had recently gained some weight. She was plump and pleasant to hug. Her face was much rounder, making her look adorable.