The same world, different wives.
Why was it that when Qi Yan acted pitiful in front of Beng Beng, there would always be people who would coax him, but he was questioned whether he was sick or not?
He was not sick, but his heart was currently in a bit of pain.
Mo Yongheng's resolute expression froze slightly. After thinking for a few seconds, he calmly took his phone and typed in another reply.
"The text just now was sent from my phone by Qi Yan. I'm fine."
After confirming that there was nothing wrong with his explanation, Mo Yongheng clicked send.
Zheng Yan replied almost instantly.
"You scared me to death. I thought I met a fake you. You spoke so girly just now!"
Mo Yongheng:"..."
It was as if his heart had been stabbed a few more times in an instant.
Before he could reply, Zheng Yan sent him another message.