Mu Yiliang sulkily adjusted her hat: "Only you're the celebrity…"
"Recently, to find you, I used all my channels, so your photo is practically everywhere. Now you're more recognizable than I am." Yan Sijue smiled slightly.
Mu Yiliang felt a black line appear, suddenly having the feeling of being tricked by him!
The man, however, had already taken her hand, calmly walking inside.
Xiaoze also suppressed his excitement, holding her other hand.
Mu Yiliang suddenly felt like she was the child, led by two men, one big and one small, in the middle.
But, this feeling oddly brought a sense of tranquility.
Her gaze involuntarily fell on Yan Sijue, under the sunlight. He carried a faint smile, his side profile handsome and striking.
She suddenly couldn't help but think, if she killed him, this scene would never happen again, no one would hold her hand, no one would look at her with such quiet tenderness…
No, she couldn't waver!
