Forced Marriage: BOSS LOVES ME

ing with noise, filled to the brim w

d played cards, their laughter echoing with vitality. Empty bottles and cigare

ad nestled against the wall, strug

His close friend touched his arm, flashing a suggestive smile. "I'

to Muh Cheng. Squatting beside her, he gently patted her

eepily. She sluggishly picked up her

lanced down at their intertwined fing

ed along, vaguely sensing some

r room. Mo Jinxuan suddenly exclai

th his striking appearance—sharp features, piercing

s hand, approached with revere

his nephew. A subtle tension filled the air, unnoticed by Mo Jinxuan as he gently

greeted him, feeling an unset

d nervously, "Uncle, don't frighten my friend. Please co

e hurried Mu

catching a whiff of something familiar. She g

and she almost fell to the ground, s

rried. "Muh Cheng, are you

counter, Muh Cheng mana

Jinxuan remarked, concerned. "I've bo

my aunt's house,"

insist. "I'll ca

when Mo Jinxuan gently held her wrist. "Muh Cheng, mu

e. "We're classma

arkened slightly. "Just c

his grip, closing the t

ay. "Mo Jinxuan, please stop this. It's late,

et home safely," he said softly

his coat over her shoulders. As she prepared to refuse, he

ned silent, lip

n observed her stubbo

e them. The tinted window lowered to