Qiao Mu and Li Yan went outside the hotel for dinner. During dinner, Qiao Mu's state was completely different from before she went to bed. She was extremely relaxed, chatting and laughing, and did not mention the matter in Zhoucheng again.
Li Yan looked at her helplessly and pinched her cheeks. " Silly girl, you don't have to act tough in front of me. You don't have to force a smile when you're unhappy. "
"I didn't!" Qiao Mu stubbornly refused to admit it.
"Is there anything I don't understand about you? I can tell what you're plotting with just a look. Why are you still pretending?"
The smile on Qiao Mu's face stiffened, and she tugged at the corners of her lips. " You saw through me? I just don't want you to worry about me. "
He glared at her. " I'm not only worried about you, but I'm also angry. "
Qiao Mu lowered her head. " I know I was wrong, but I really don't know how to face this matter. "
