Musheng had considered that Mu Lianmiao's thought processes might be different from the average person's, but she never expected his surprises to be so unique.
Lovelin, a living, breathing person, was actually the surprise Mu Lianmiao had prepared for her?
Recalling the words Lovelin had spoken in front of her, Musheng suddenly felt a stifling sensation in her chest, as if she'd been punched and couldn't catch her breath to speak.
"Musheng?"
Hearing Musheng fall abruptly silent, Mu Lianmiao suddenly chuckled and said, "Just kidding!"
"Kidding me?" Musheng narrowed her eyes dangerously, "Lianmiao, you've become quite bold lately, daring to lie to me?"
"Yeah, I just wanted to see if you were easy to fool."
Musheng: "…"
She couldn't find the words to argue against his quick wit.
"There will be a surprise, it's just that I haven't arranged it yet, and your schedule isn't accommodating, so let's postpone it for a bit."
What a promise-breaker!
