Chapter 372 Feng Yuran's Theory on Opportunism

"That's not up to you!" Feng Yuran smiled and then stood up suddenly. Mo Xuetong did not have the time to react before he swept her into his arms. He brought her to the couch and sat down with her in his arms. He pointed at the bowl of medicine on the table with a charming smile and said, "Tong'er, do you intend to drink it yourself or do you want me to help you?" "Help?" Mo Xuetong pouted, feeling extremely melancholic! He thought that pinching someone's nose was considered helping. However, when she saw the determination in his eyes, she knew that she had to drink the medicine. He allowed her many concessions but insisted that she take the medicine. She picked up the bowl helplessly and looked at Feng Yuran bitterly. Then, she blinked her large eyes at him, looking wronged, and asked, "Do I really have to drink it?" "Yes, hurry up!" Feng Yuran's long eyes seemed to glimmer. He looked at her with a vague smile on his red lips. This meant that he was about to do somethi