Wen Ran's lips twitched slightly. Although she was used to Mo Xiuchen prioritizing romantic relationships over friendships, she couldn't help but feel a bit of sympathy for Luo Haofeng.
But her eyebrows and eyes were full of laughter.
"Xiuchen, if you do this, Luo Haofeng will be sad."
Mo Xiuchen raised an unconcerned eyebrow, "He's getting married, so he can't let you get scolded along with him."
Wen Ran couldn't hold back her laughter and teased, "Alright, alright, when Luo Haofeng and Xiaoxiao get married, we'll just ask him for compensation then."
Mo Xiuchen slightly raised his handsome eyebrows, thinking that Ranran was on the same page as him.
After Wen Ran left, Mo Xiuchen returned to his desk, took out his phone, and called Luo Haofeng.
"Did you and Bai Xiaoxiao get up to something again? As soon as she left today, Aunt Qiao came looking for Ranran."
