'Let's see what you can do, my beloved wifey.' Mu Liang moved away from her and walked towards the bar.
'Liang, Liang, Liang, how could you? Did you think that I would fall for it? I only wanted to dance with you! Not with some cheeky monkeys!'
Mu Lan was furious.
Just then, someone monotonously spoke up, "Liang, Liang, Liang, how could you? Did you think that I would fall for it? I only wanted to dance with you! Not with some cheeky monkeys!"
Mu Lan once again was stunned by her friend Xue Lin's talent. She looked at the skinny woman without saying a word.
"You expression says all. What? Cat got your tongue?" Xue Lin asked.
My Lan frowned thinking whose fault it was that she couldn't talk. She just nodded in answer.
Xue Lin blinked. "I didn't expect that my joke would turn true. Sorry about that."
Mu Lan shook her head meaning that it wasn't Xue Lin's fault.
"So what are you two planning on? Playing hard to get?" Xue Lin mocked.
