Mu Xiaoxiao's face was still feverish. She looked away to avoid looking at him.
Yin Shaojie reached out and pinched her face and said in a fierce manner, "I still haven't dealt with you about the Feng Shengyang's confession to you yet."
"What! What has his confession got to do with me?" Mu Xiaoxiao was dumbstruck. She couldn't help but turn back to him, "Besides, that guy has such a glib tongue. Do you think his words can be trusted?"
"You don't believe him?"
Mu Xiaoxiao thought he was asking her. "Of course I don't believe him, I'm not stupid."
Yin Shaojie simply smiled and he came up to peck her on her cherry lips, "My wife sure is smart!"
It would be best if she didn't believe him.
He asked, "Did he say anything else besides that?"