She was crying, she couldn't calm down when she said such ambiguous words...
"Kissing photo?" Huang Xiaojue's eyebrows slightly locked, and his deep brown eyes shone with incomprehensible light.
His eyebrows were calm, and Mo Xiaoran was confused.
With her understanding of Huang Xiaojue, she knew very well that he was definitely not a man who likes to play tricks... She really didn't want to doubt him.
But if it wasn't him, who else could it be? She really couldn't imagine anyone else could see and take photos, and even sent the photos to Louis like a deep hatred.
"You... say, are you?"
"No." He answered lightly, raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at her. There was a hint of discomfort in his brown eyes flashing.
She just thought about Louis so much, but she actually pushed the wrong thing on him? I'm so unbearable...
"It's not you..." Mo Xiaoran was slightly stunned, then believed it unconditionally, and murmured, "Who is so immoral..."
Although the mistake that made Louis sad was on her, she was still angry at the person who deliberately made trouble.
Her attitude of belief finally made Huang Xiaojue a little satisfied.
"Don't think about it, I will help you find out." Huang Xiaojue gently hugged her, and his big hand naturally pinched her face, "It's time to talk about our problem, girl."
Mo Xiaoran looked up in confusion.
"Are you? You have something to hide from me, huh?" He lowered his head and leaned closer to her, his deep brown eyes could intentionally or unintentionally get rid of people's souls.
"Ah? No..." Mo Xiaoran was puzzled, and his black eyes blinked and looked at him.
"Don't rush to deny it," Huang Xiaojue pecked her lips lightly, not caring that it was the street, "Let's talk about it after thinking it through."
Mo Xiaoran was stunned for a moment, and a guess flashed through his heart, but he was not sure. He raised his eyes carefully and asked him, "What do you want to say?"
"What I want to say, you should be very clear in your heart." Seeing her cautious expression, he knew everything, just waiting for the girl to admit it in person...
Even if An Ran is a purposeful woman, Xiaoran is actually hiding this stupid girl from him...
If he hadn't seen her look a little weird when she met Mrs. An, he might have known nothing.
Little girl... God knows how much he feels sorry for her.
Mo Xiaoran lowered her eyes, shook her head gently, pushed him away and took a few steps back, "You... don't treat me as her, I'm not your Ran'er."
"...and still lie to me?" He frowned and wrapped her in his arms again.
"I, I didn't lie to you..." Mo Xiaoran curled her lips, her black eyes were watery, and she was so cute. "I don't have the memory of An Ran's identity... So, I am Mo Xiaoran, not Ran
Son. Don't treat me as 'her'..."
After a pause, she looked up slightly and stared at him with some grievance, "And... If you treat me well because of 'she', then I would rather not..."
Huang Xiaojue was shocked and suddenly pressed her into his arms, "Silly girl, the girl I love is Mo Xiaoran, it has nothing to do with Ran'er..."