Li Muyao pouted and said in jealousy,""So my dad really tells you everything. But he never told us that he wrote to you.
I don't know if it's because she's afraid that I'll be angry or something else. If I knew that you guys were communicating, I would..."
Perhaps things wouldn't have been so different in his previous life?
At least, Li Muyao felt that if her father had told her earlier that Huo Jiling was the one who gave her all the gifts she liked, she wouldn't have accepted them so easily.
Even if he accepted it, he would return the favor.
Otherwise, Li Muyao would feel like she owed Huo Jiling a lot.
Moreover, this feeling was like a debt of gratitude that could not be repaid with money.
"Mooncake, what are you going to do? Would you like me to go up?"
Huo Jiling could tell with a glance that Li Muyao didn't say anything nice and that he definitely didn't like it. So, he might as well shamelessly stop her.
