It was as if God had set His most exquisite masterpiece before you, testing you.
Yan Qianyi's mind was always beginning to indulge in some indescribably indecent imaginings.
She had to distract herself somehow.
She looked up at Mu Yunlie, "How about... we chat about trivial things?"
Mu Yunlie, however, closed his eyes, his lips tightly sealed in an expression that showed he was unwilling to entertain her.
So haughty!
At that moment, the doorbell rang outside.
Aunt Xue hurried out from the kitchen, opened the door, and saw Old Lady Yan standing outside.
"Is that darned girl here?"
"Yes, Miss is in the bedroom."
"Call her out, I have something to tell her." Old Lady Yan walked into the house and sat down beside the dining table.
Aunt Xue handed her a cup of water, "It might not be convenient right now, the son-in-law is also inside."
Old Lady Yan was about to drink when she heard this, her eyes lit up, "They're both in the bedroom at this time of day?"
