The Transmigration Missions Are Not Scientific

Gu Anran looked up to the heavens and gave a mournful cry: “Ahhhh! I am a woman, so why must I attack and capture the female lead?!” Mu Qingli’s expression was cold: “You have objections? Do you not like women?” Gu Anran nervously fidgeted with her hands, but without having the chance to say anything, the Hong Qingyi who was on the side cracking melon seeds, interrupted. “How can that be possible? Ever since she was a child, she loved hanging out with all the cute girls at the orphanage! I know because I have been observing this for a long time!” Mu Qingli sneered and pulled Gu Anran by the ear, dragging her towards the room. “Wuwu! Dear wife, it hurts!” Gu Anran screamed loudly. Then, s...