Wen Xin's annoyed little expression evoked a faint smile from Mu Chengxi, who gently pecked her on the lips.
"I'm certainly not adept at your kind of beguiling tricks; sincerity is my main approach. I have some things to handle, so I need to step out. Are you going home tonight or will you stay over?"
Wen Xin looked up at Mu Chengxi and hesitated, "I think I'll stay here. Foster father just came over, and I have some matters I want to discuss with him."
"Alright then, I won't come over tonight. I'll give you a call later."
After finishing his words, Mu Chengxi kissed Wen Xin, and only after satisfying his hunger did he leave the Wen family's house.
Wen Xin lay in bed, picked up the phone beside her, unlocked it, and dialed Yan Qing's number from her contacts.
