The car swiftly sped along the main road.
Yan Jun sneaked a peek at the pair of enemies through the rear-view mirror and saw that although the two were both seated in the backseat, there was a clear gap in between the two. He sighed to himself.
The Miss Mu from back in the day would seize every possible opportunity to get close to Third Young Master. Everywhere he went, she would be like a tiny tail attached to Third Young Master, her soft voice affectionately calling for him...
Now, the two were finally a couple, yet they were acting distant and estranged. What a twist of fate!
...
Mu Chenyan was feeling aggrieved and annoyed. The hands which Yuan Xuan had grabbed were now bruised.
'That damned man! He's so rough!'
Mu Chenyan endured the pain and shook her arms. However, after noticing that Yuan Xuan was looking at her out of the corner of his eye, she turned away and ignored him.
