Mr. Muo?
Muo Huangnian raised his eyebrows slightly and let out a cold laugh, "Isn't calling me Muo Huangnian enough? Now you've started calling me Mr. Muo. Will you forget my name in a few days? Qin Manman, you change way too quickly."
From calling her husband and Brother Nian directly to Mr. Muo; a stranger's title? She calls Mo Shiche, Brother Mo, huh.
"Is that so," Qin Manman held a new bowl tightly, her grip firm as she chuckled lightly, "What does Wei Ruo call you, Huangnian? But I don't want to call you that."
Muo Huangnian's handsome face immediately darkened, "Who allowed you to mention her?"
"Can't mention her? It's not that you react every time she is mentioned, right?" Her lips curled with a hint of sarcasm, "You two have been living together for over a month... It must be quite natural for you now, considering you have slept with her way more times than with me."
