was just smiling at a stranger. But for Mo Yunjing, who was quite possessive, this was definitely not okay.In Moyun Jing's heart, nothing in this world belonged to him, but An Xuetang belonged to him...ched out and took Mo Yunjing's hand, continuing to play with it.She also liked to gently pinch the base of Mo Yunjing's tiger's mouth, whether she had some ailment or not.Mo Yunjing's eyes, which had...