"Agreed," Mu Liang said seriously, "I've thought it over and had an epiphany. I think you're right, offending Flourishing Group would be unwise, and marrying Xu Lin is all to my benefit and not to my detriment. What reason do I have to refuse?"
Mu Liang had always been difficult to talk to, and every time they discussed matters, Liu Xin would be infuriated. Today, Mu Liang had compromised so easily that Liu Xin was stunned, unable to react. He had been ready for an eight-year war with Mu Liang, but to his surprise, Mu Liang suddenly waved the white flag.
"You really agree?"
"Agreed!"
Not only Liu Xin but everyone else also found it puzzling.
Mu Liang asked calmly, "How's Liu Yitian's hand? Is it ruined?"
Everyone, "..."
"Mu Liang, are you trying to kill me with anger?" Liu Xin raged, that bastard really knew how to bring up the worst topics.