A sinister smile appeared on Ye Sijue's handsome face as he said, "I say, Great Mistress Mu, what are you trying to do? Why do I have the feeling that you have a bone to pick with me?"
Mu Xiaoxiao's delicate little face had an innocent smile as she said, "Oh no. I was just thinking that it seemed like a long time since we had last met.
Ye Sijue nodded. "It's been four years."
Mu Xiaoxiao and Ye Sijue were not close friends like how she was with Yin Shaojie and Han Qiqing. Thus, even when she had come back to China on a few occasions during the four years, they had practically never met in that time.
Yin Shaojie followed Mu Xiaoxiao and sat beside her, curious about what she was planning to do with Ye Sijue.
These two were never close, were they?
