619 You bully the minority with numbers

"Mo Xiuchen, that's not what I meant!"

Luo Haofeng raised his hands, hastily explaining to Mo Xiuchen.

Actually, he wasn't scared of offending Mo Xiuchen, but rather scared of offending Wen Ran and consequently being ignored by Bai Xiaoxiao.

If not for that, he wouldn't even bother explaining.

"Ranran, what did Ah Feng mean just now? Did you get the hint?"

Mo Xiuchen disregarded Luo Haofeng, casting a warm look at Wen Ran beside him, gently stroking the back of her hand.

Wen Ran chuckled lightly, "I understand, Luo Haofeng. It seems that you frequently have trysts with beautiful women in hotel rooms. No wonder you're so comfortable on the hotel couch. However, you don't look like the kind of innocent man who would rent a hotel room with a woman just to chat!"

"Pffffff——"

Qin Mu spat out his drink.

He quickly took out a tissue to wipe his mouth while struggling to contain his amusement. His careless display was quite uncouth, making his face flush with embarrassment.