An Sijia went through such great lengths, wasting so many tears under the scorching sun to put on that play for herself. Isn't it all just to get close to Mu Xingfeng?
Don't think that just because she keeps saying she wants her to return to the An Family, she would be fooled.
Asking her to go back to the An Family is just an excuse to get close to Mu Xingfeng, isn't it?
She had long seen through the facade of Sun Xuehui and her mother. Even someone like Ye Sheng chased after them relentlessly, let alone someone like Mu Xingfeng.
Mu Xingfeng is her husband, and this time she would never give An Sijia any chance to take advantage.
Mu Xingfeng pulled An Ran into the house, pinning her against the door with one hand propping it open—a classic "kabedon" move.
With his other hand, he smoothed out her still furrowed brows. "Whatever my dear wife says goes. You don't want me to pay attention to her, I won't pay attention to her."
