Ou Zun noticed the curiosity in her eyes, and it felt strangely uncomfortable.
He furrowed his brow.
"Why are you so curious?" he asked.
"Huh?"
Mù Qiānxún was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Wasn't the tone of his previous remark meant to incite her curiosity?
Yet, the moment she became curious, he put on an annoyed face. How was that fair?
They say women are fickle, but Ou Zun is the patriarch of fickleness!
Mù Qiānxún crossed her arms and stopped talking to him.
Lest she offend him again just by opening her mouth.
Ou Zun looked at her pouting like a little rabbit, and smirked, "So, you truly don't want to know?"
"I don't!"
Her sullen voice echoed in the confined space.
But in truth, she was very curious.
Ou Zun had used the phrase "endearing feelings", although her relationship with Floating Life did not quite match this description. Yet, in Ou Zun's company, she only communicated with Floating Life.
