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"Why did you come over again all of a sudden?"
Musheng held Mu Lianmiao's fingertips, tracing them with her thumb.
Recently, Musheng had rarely been in contact with Mu Lianmiao, let alone meeting up, and considering their situation, it was best for them not to meet.
Of course, she hadn't suggested this to Mu Lianmiao, otherwise he would have exploded at the merest hint.
"I missed you..."
In his low, wine-like whisper, a hint of grievance seeped through. He clasped Musheng's hand with his own, his accusing eyes gazing into hers—such bewitching beauty made resistance futile.
Musheng withdrew her hand with a sigh in her heart, brutally blunt, "Go back. Don't act as if Mu Ming is a vegetarian; if you suddenly meet up with an ordinary girl, he'll get suspicious."
"I've hidden it well..."
He murmured, frowning as he looked at Musheng, who had the same undisturbed calm in her eyes as always, betraying little emotion, suddenly making him feel a touch of defeat.
