"Musheng, did you come to see me?"
The girl's expression was full of coy shyness, as if facing the person she adored, pure and moving. Mu Lianmiao spoke somewhat displeased, "See you? Aren't you thinking a bit much?"
It wasn't his first encounter with Liu Fu, yet her obsession with Musheng irritated him inside, and naturally, his tone was not very polite.
A chill in his voice carried a hint of severity, startling Liu Fu who glanced at Mu Lianmiao a bit frightened, shrinking her neck and looking utterly panicked like a small rabbit.
"Mu Lianmiao, watch your tone!"
Si Jin saw someone he cared for being spoken to like this and was not pleased. His lips pursed, he looked at Mu Lianmiao with a cold demeanor. Mu Lianmiao simply glanced at him and curved his lips into a faint smile, "Whom is this act of yours intended for?"
The two equally handsome and distinguished men faced off, and Musheng couldn't help feeling a bit of a headache. She intervened, "That's enough, Lianmiao."
