"Mu Cidian, tell me clearly, do you like Xin Zaozao?"
The entire villa was filled with the sound of Wan Quan's furious roars.
Xin Zaozao just coldly watched the mother and son in front of her.
"Answer me!"
Mu Cidian's silence only served to provoke Wan Quan even further.
She was almost ready to blow her top.
Then, in that moment, Mu Cidian said, "Yes, I like Xin Zaozao!"
Yes.
I like Xin Zaozao.
Huh.
Must be a lie.
Xin Zaozao looked at Mu Cidian.
She saw his face tense with restraint, as if he too was being pressed by his mother to the point of breaking.
And yet he said "I like Xin Zaozao", and he said it so seriously, so firmly.
There was a moment when Xin Zaozao even thought it might be true.
Maybe Mu Cidian really did like her.
But the next second, she found the thought laughable.
When they were young, Mu Cidian also said that he liked her, said he would take care of her for a lifetime, yet in the end, he inflicted the most lethal wound on her.
