"Su Chaoyang, are you overthinking this! I was just helping my mom take care of you, how could you be so presumptuous!"
The man's face stiffened for a moment before he let out a silent sigh.
"Wanwan, when will you finally face your own heart?"
"I... I don't understand what you're saying ——"
Mu Xiangwan muttered these words as she turned to rush towards the outside.
As soon as she opened the door, she bumped into Qin Yuehua and her group who had all come to visit Su Chaoyang laden with baskets of flowers and fruits.
Seeing Mu Xiangwan rushing out in a hurry, Zhang Yanjun grabbed her, "Hey, Xiaowan, what's going on? Why the rush?"
Mu Xiangwan didn't even dare to look at them, she pulled her hand back, "Let go!" As she turned and fled like the wind.
Qin Yuehua looked into the room and saw Su Chaoyang lying on the bed with a lonely look on his face. Curiously, she asked, "Did you two have a fight again?"
