"Mu Jingxi, you're going too far,"
Qiao An's eyes were slightly cold. What did he mean she enjoyed toying with men?
Who had she toyed with?
Letting her go, Mu Jingxi leaned back against the chair, closing his eyes as if to nap.
Qiao An snorted coldly, "What a bizarre fellow."
Upon arriving at the identification center, Ji Qingxin was also there, standing with the Ji Family, looking so frail as if she could collapse at any moment.
Her eyes, brimming with tears, seemed to have a thousand words to say as she looked at Mu Jingxi.
Such a delicate little white flower.
Qiao An stood beside Mu Jingxi, smiling faintly, and said in a hushed tone, "Try giving her a few more glances."
This was outrageous. She was still performing a loving couple's act in front of the Ji Family members, and he was looking elsewhere?
Wasn't this sabotaging her on the spot?
Mu Jingxi glanced at Qiao An without a change in expression, then withdrew his gaze.
