Confession in disguise

"What do you think of Mo Li?"

Feng Sheng leaned in front of Luo Yangyang's face and kissed her gently.

"Not bad. He seems to be quite nice to the me."

Luo Yangyang allowed Feng Sheng to kiss her.

The reason why she said it seemed like it was because she felt that there was no such thing as good for no reason in this world.

It was obvious that Mo Li was being friendly to her because of Lancelot.

After all, Mo Li had completely ignored Serena's existence, let alone showing any concern for her.

Hence, Luo Yangyang was not sure how to define Mo Li's kindness.

If Mo Li had stopped liking Lancelot that day, she might not have cared about her anymore.

"Do you know how many years Mo Li has been wooing your Daddy?"

Feng Sheng, who had excellent night vision, had a full view of the pitch-black car. He gently bit Luo Yangyang's fair earlobe.

As Feng Sheng mumbled, his hot breath blew into Luo Yangyang's ears.