With a deep frown, Zhou Liying looked at Chen Yang. He abruptly entered the private room, as if he had seen some ghost. His shirt was not pressed properly like before, his hairs were all messy and his face was slightly paler.
"I am sorry Miss Zhou. But I can't marry you. My father just called. He was angry upon knowing that I am on a date to make a marriage arrangement. For him, I am still young to marry. I need to leave. It's my study time."
He bowed to Zhou Liying. Before Zhou Liying could say anything or could understand what happened in the last ten minutes that changed his mind, he was gone like the wind.
'Why did his father change his mind? In the morning, he was quite excited to marry his son off to me?' Zhou Liying frowned.
She did not doubt Mu Yuehan because she still was not aware of his true identity.
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Mu Yuehan was making his way toward the private room of Zhou Liying.
