Not Your Son of a Bitch

[There are pitfalls, please be careful with qaq] Until now, Yan Kong still couldn't accept the fact that he was dressed as his rival's pup, and besides, he was still an ugly pug. Why didn't he inherit one ten thousandth of his handsomeness? "Alas..." He looked out the window at a 45° angle with a melancholy face. After getting along day and night with his nemesis Yang Han, Mu Ran suddenly felt that he was a pretty good person, and he didn't get angry no matter what. "Why am I angry with you?" Yang Han still looked harmless and gentle, but his domineering wall-dong and the closer distance said otherwise. "I've planned it for so long before you let your guard down. How can I let you escape?" Mu Ran felt that he seemed to know something important. This is a story about Xu Tuzhi. —————— Mu Ran knew that Yang Han was a well-known singer, but when he saw the barrage of confessions filling the screen, Mu Ran had to admit that he was jealous. "I also want to hide your dancing from others," Yang Han held him in his arms and kissed the tip of his hair, "but I am very proud to have such a dazzling you." I love you, so I don't mind a few more people loving you with me. Gentle and sinister vs arrogant and narcissistic Purpose: Rejoice in enemies