Ming Ansheng realized that Mu Li suspected him and his face fell like Yan Rusheng.
He glumly frowned at Mu Li. This old lady was exasperating…
Mu Li didn't notice the change in Ming Ansheng's expression, and she sighed heavily. She muttered, "You grew up with our Third Yan together with Yinan and Ah Heng. All of you are so close even until now. Besides that, all of you are the heirs in your families, shouldering the burden…"
Ming Ansheng, who couldn't stand it any longer, interrupted her midway. He seemed to suppress his anger as he hissed, "Aunt Mu Li, stop talking."
How could he tell her that he was here to look for Su Yue and that he was dating her? He had to stand outside, waiting to appease Su Yue's anger.
He couldn't bring himself to utter those words.
"No." Mu Li anxiously grabbed Ming Ansheng's arm. "Anzi, listen to me. Go back now."
Xuxu finally burst into laughter. She pressed her tummy and bent her back as she laughed.
