Cold and aloof, fair-skinned, with a noble demeanor, defined and handsome features, he perfectly hit her aesthetic point. Mu Ran gripped the steering wheel, the car's headlights illuminating the road ahead, and her thin lips parted slightly, "I think we should each handle our own romantic entanglements cleanly, don't you think?"
Her tone was cool, which made Xiao Yu'an feel a slight unease in his heart. Her actions were too much like a couple on the verge of breaking up, "Don't you have any possessiveness?"
"What?"
"Are you possessive of me?" Xiao Yu'an asked, "If someone pursued me, could you handle it calmly?"
A person's face suddenly appeared in Mu Ran's mind, that person was—Ju Yuezhi.
As a rival in love, Mu Ran didn't intend to question Xiao Yu'an that day, nor did she throw a tantrum, or feel possessive over his partner being pursued.
But she felt that was normal. She was so busy; how could she have time to deal with a love rival?
