"I am certain! Can you stop babbling? I can't stay with you guys for too long, or I will lose Yang Muyan's trust if her men discover me. Just do it. It is my blood not yours! Why are you so slow? No wonder you are nothing more than a good looking man."
Jing Yiran had forgotten how much he suffered from Mu Qing's needle sometime back, when he started to swear at him.
Mu Qing was too surprised to argue with him, so he asked him calmly, "Does Lu know that you are being so nice to her?"
Furious, Jing Yiran answered subconsciously, "Of course, she does!"
"When did you guys get together? You hid it well!"
"We… none of your business! Are you taking out the blood or not?!" Jing Yiran looked so furious. This man was such a gossipmonger.
Mu Qing was actually trying to test if his feelings for Lu were true or not.
This was surreal. Jing Yiran had feelings for Lu!
