Now that she had grown up, the man she liked, she also liked.
"Jinxi, this outfit, do you think it suits Nan Sichen?" Qin Yin, taking advantage of Mu Jinxi's inattention, picked up the piece of clothing and held it up against Nan Sichen, "I really trust your taste as a friend."
Mu Jinxi's complexion had been quite pale. Hearing Qin Yin ask, she smiled faintly and said, "It doesn't suit him. Honestly, Yinyin, how could you consider such clothes for Mr. Nan? A deep person like Mr. Nan should wear dark-colored outfits. This set is more fitting for Jun Nian."
As she spoke, she leaned close to Qin Yin and whispered so only the two of them could hear, "Or is it that, deep down, you still only have eyes for Jun Nian, so you pick clothes based on his style? Yinyin, you've really fooled me terribly. If it's love, why can't you admit it?"
