"Do you like it?" He held her hands in his palms, his voice incredibly gentle.
Mu Yiliang nodded lightly, "I really like it. These clothes suit me very well."
She thought, this man truly understands her.
Suddenly, she had an impulse to tell him all the troubles that were bothering her. Perhaps he could help her.
She vaguely sensed that he actually knew everything; after she attacked him several times, he couldn't be completely unaware.
However, she was ultimately meant to kill him.
If she really confessed, would it break the last layer of pretense... and block all her escape routes?
Thinking of this, she finally suppressed the impulse.
"As long as you like it." His voice was deep and low, his warm breath landing by her ear, "I know you'll look beautiful in them."
Mu Yiliang saw his smiling eyes in the mirror, and her heart suddenly moved. Then, she couldn't help but tilt her head and give him a peck on the chin!
Yan Sijue was slightly taken aback!
