For the motorcycle, Ye Jiuliang also went all out, "I just love it when you're stewing in jealousy."
With that said, she smacked a kiss on his cheek again.
"When will the motorcycle arrive?"
Li Mochan curved his lips with satisfaction, "In about three to four days, it will be delivered directly to Mo Garden."
"Li Mochan, I knew you're the best, I love you the most." Ye Jiuliang squinted her eyes with a smile, not stingy with her praise at all.
Li Mochan's gaze flickered slightly, his tone shifting, "Between me and the kid, who is your favorite?"
"Of course, it's you," Ye Jiuliang replied without hesitation.
He suppressed a smile at the corner of his lips, "The truth?"
"Of course, no one can compare to your place in my heart." Ye Jiuliang's lips curved as she locked eyes with his deep black pupils.
Li Mochan's eyes darkened progressively, feeling as if a strong liquor was about to spill over from his chest, he leaned in, but the person in his arms suddenly dodged away.
