Seeing the charming smile on Mu Wuying's face, her cousin Mu Yin slightly raised an eyebrow and said in a confused voice, "And to think that a single message would be able to make the most beautiful woman in all the capital of China show a smile of such magnitude... Can you tell who the lucky guy is?"
Before Mu Wuying had a chance to respond, Yang Li'er rolled her eyes bewitchingly and playfully replied, "Other than that bad boy Xie Feng, who else could he be?"
Mu Yin looked at her with a smile that wasn't a smile and slowly said, "Li'er, you seem to like bad boys then? Don't think I didn't see you secretly stealing several glances at him. You can forget it, my older cousin set her eyes on that man first and there's no way you can defeat her."
Yang Li'er's face turned red as a ripe apple. She looked at her friend with a smirk and rolled her eyes again as she said, "Bah! How shameless! You dare to swear that you didn't do the same thing too!?"
