At this moment, Mu Ziqing just wanted to find a hole to crawl into. She started making excuses, "No, sister..."
With a snort, Mu Zixuan picked up the card in her hand, "Then what's this? The evidence is conclusive, yet you still won't admit it? Tell me quickly, what's this man's first and last name, where is he from, how old is he, and what does he do?"
Faced with Mu Zixuan's rapid-fire questions, Mu Ziqing was at a loss for words.
"Sister... I really don't have that... a boyfriend, he's just a pursuer..." Mu Ziqing stammered.
Mu Zixuan didn't believe her and picked up several cards of the same color and started reading them.
"You mustn't... not think of me..."
"You mustn't... not answer my calls..."
"You mustn't..."
"You mustn't..."
Unable to hold back, Mu Zixuan questioned Mu Ziqing again, "Qiqi... are you sure he's just a pursuer?"
Mu Ziqing, without a second thought, nodded earnestly.
