Suddenly Mu Shaofeng felt a bit sorry for Commandery Princess Dongyang. Who do you think you are to coerce our beloved Divine Physician Mu? If he was so easily swayed, he would have married someone by now, wouldn't he? Could it even be your turn?
"But cousin, do you really not like Dongyang even a little bit?"
Well, he was curious about that tiny bit.
After all, Commandery Princess Dongyang was a great beauty; any ordinary man would be moved if such a beauty were to cling to him every day, right?
Listening to these words, Mu Shaoling remembered the kiss from before for some reason—the warm lips, soft and actually somewhat sweet.
Images of the past few days spent with Commandery Princess Dongyang flashed in his mind, stirring a touch of irritation in his heart.
"You like her? If you like her, you marry her."
After dropping that stiff remark, Mu Shaoling walked away.
