Mu Yunshen, seeing the situation, curled his lips with a mocking sneer, "Quite the charm, fancying one while keeping another hooked."
His gaze swept over Tang Sitian, his eyes cold and disdainful. Tang Sitian trembled under his sharp, hurtful stare, biting her lower lip.
Mu Yunshen left.
Watching his retreating figure disappear around the corner of the corridor, Tang Sitian's eyes dimmed involuntarily. Yan Chu, observing her profile, furrowed his brows, "Sweet Sister, do you like him?"
Tang Sitian snapped back to reality, her cheeks suddenly flushing, "Ah... No, I was just thinking about what he said to you."
"Tch, look how red your face is, yet you say you don't like him," Yan Chu raised his hand, rested it on her shoulder, and pulled her toward him, "Do you want Big Brother to help you chase after him?"
