Tang Mo'er wore a Korean-inspired pink V-neck shirt with a plaid skirt. The skirt just covered the top of her knees, revealing her fair legs and a pair of white sneakers. Ever since she had gotten married, her dressing was more feminine and delicate.
Huo Beichen couldn't seem to take his eyes off her.
At this moment, a voice thundered. "What are you all doing?"
Li An turned back, it was Gu Mohan.
Gu Mohan was clad in a custom-made white shirt with black trousers. He looked extremely classy and dignified. His presence was extremely strong, bringing forth a sense of oppression and fear.
He took a deep and narrow glance around, eventually setting his gaze on Li An. He pursed his lips, "Young Master Li, what are you doing? Surely not forcing my wife to drink with you?"
Li An's gaze collided with the man's penetrating gaze. At the start, the man looked indifferent. However, he was now extremely gloomy and cold, giving Li An the creeps.
