When she saw Mu Chenyan's pale expression, she realized that she had probably just suffered a serious blow.
Despite being the true Mrs Yuan by definition, she was still denied any form of genuine affection.
Moreover, as long as she was absent from Yuan Xuan's heart, Zhao Ruoxin stood a chance.
When she thought of this, Zhao Ruoxin became extremely delighted. However, she still needed to act calm and composed.
She pretended to be close to Mu Chenyan by holding her arm as the seemingly harmless smile on her face simultaneously grew wider.
She placed her pale little hand on Mu Chenyan's shoulder while her tone was filled with politeness - she was almost acting as if she was mistress instead.
"You should hurry up and go in since you're already here. The autumn breeze outside is terribly cold, it looks like your little hands are already freezing!"
Mu Chenyan heard this and felt a little awkward, almost as if she had been caught peeping.
