Si Wenxuan's Life Must Be Exhausting

Mu Feichi's sharp eyes noticed the red marks on Yun Xi's neck, and he stretched out his hand and rubbed them. "What happened here?"

"It's nothing." Yun Xi pushed his hand away and said in a concerned voice, "Let's go see what's going on with Madame."

Si Wenxuan glanced at the two of them. Young Marshal Mu had never shown any affection to a woman, yet now he was being so protective of this girl.

Even she couldn't get any special treatment, so what right did this wretched girl with no distinguished background have? How dare she!

Seeking to suppress her jealousy, she snorted coldly, "Pretentious b*tch!"

Then she squeezed in front of Yun Xi and pushed her out of her way aggressively. She looked up at the domineering, arrogant man in front of her.