Princess Against the World

Mo Lin took a breath, still in disbelief: "...sincerely?"

"...That must be sincere!" Feng Chenglin raised his head, his eyes were very sincere: "Does it look like I'm joking when you look at me like this?"

Mo Lin shook his head, but he didn't look happy: "You, you seem..."

Something seems wrong.

Why would he support what he meant?

After all, they almost got into a fight just now.

It would be reasonable for him to stand up and oppose it...it would be a bit abnormal to support it!

When things are abnormal, there must be monsters. Mo Lin doesn't think this is a good thing.

Feng Chenglin shook his hair, with an unhappy look on his face: "Look at you, this is the standard villain's mentality. Don't use your villain's heart to save my gentleman's heart. Although I don't like you, but there are people in the Mo family who I like..."

Lu Ming raised his eyes this time and raised his head meaningfully.

However, he still remained silent, with a faint smile on his face.

Mo Lin frowned: "You...you also know people from the Mo family?"

"We know each other, of course we do. Speaking of which, my relationship with him is quite unusual!"

Having said this, Mo Lin's attitude became much better: "I wonder which member of our Mo family you know?"

"Mo Xuanchen!"

"...Who?" Mo Lin's expression changed obviously.

"Hey, looking at your expression, I think I know you, right?!"

Feng Chenglin pretended to be blind, pretending not to see the hostility in his eyes.

"In this way, we are all acquaintances!"

Mo Lin's expression became rich: "You, you and Mo Xuanchen are in the same group?!"

Feng Chenglin laughed so hard: "Listening to what you said, why do you feel so uncomfortable? What do you mean that Mo Xuanchen and I are in the same group? Don't you mean that you are not in the same group?"

"Of course we are not!" Mo Lin denied it without thinking.

Judging from the expression on his gritted teeth, he and Mo Xuanchen were not in the same group, and their relationship didn't seem to be very good either.

Feng Chenglin still looked like he wanted to be beaten: "I don't understand what you're saying. Aren't you all in the same group? You're all from the Mo family!"

"Mo family?? Haha!" Mo Lin laughed eerily: "There are so many people named Mo in the world. Do you think they are all in the same group?"

"But when I look at you like this, you seem to be not in a group, but more like enemies!" Feng Chenglin rubbed his nose, sat up carelessly, and stared at him: "Can it be said that you are like this? Is this guy because he thinks our Xuanchen is so good-looking, so he has low self-esteem and can’t get along with him?”

Lu Ming: "..."

As we have said, don’t slap someone in the face, and don’t expose someone’s shortcomings when you scold them.

We almost got into a fight just now because Mo Lin was ugly, but now it's good, it's the same old conversation again, the old topic has been brought up again, right? ?

Isn’t this obviously a sign of discomfort! ?

If the two of them were allowed to continue discussing this topic, the next step would definitely be for them to fight again.

Helplessly, he coughed, stood up and waved his hand, signaling the two of them to stop talking.

"You two, let me be fair... I have met Mo Xuanchen before. He is gentle, polite, and has a good personality. He is indeed a rare talent!"

Feng Chenglin gave a thumbs up with great satisfaction: "Look, justice prevails in people's hearts!"