Mu Ying's smile was both eager and enthusiastic, with a hint of cunning and greed hidden deep in his eyes.
A decent appearance, but not very likeable.
At least if he had developed his career in China, he might not have been as popular as he is now.
Mu Ying did not pay much attention to the attitude of Shang Guan, and went straight to look at Daisy Zane. He placed the wine in his hand beside the chessboard: "This beautiful lady, can we get to know each other?"
Shang Guan suddenly raised his head to look at Mu Ying, his expression much more intense than just now.
He wished he could tear him apart with his eyes alone.
Michael Jackson and Juan Wright, who had been watching the comings and goings of people near Daisy Zane, stood up straight when they saw Mu Ying put the wine down beside the chessboard.
Both looked ready to slaughter anyone who dared to covet their Third Master's woman. Eyes were not needed if they got in the way.
