Mu Jinxi stared at him blankly with wide eyes, utterly at a loss. What on earth did he mean? He had come over in the middle of the night, he wasn't planning to sleep with her?
He was asking her to sleep while he stood here in a daze?
A faint sense of disappointment washed over her, yet she feigned a calmness as if she had not expected anything, and asked with feigned concern, "Are you upset?"
"No." Jun Nian replied, his warm smile flickering as he reached out to gently stroke Mu Jinxi's long, wavy hair.
But as his hand brushed against her hair, he slightly furrowed his brows. In his memory, Yinyin always had straight hair. Never curled, never colored, but always healthy, glossy, and straight as an arrow.
Even as beautiful and enchanting as the woman before him was, she wasn't the woman in his heart. Yet, she had told him she was married today. Was that true?
So, he tentatively asked Mu Jinxi, "Jinxi, you and Yinyin are good friends, right?"
