The Favored Are Fearless

After getting in the car, Yun Xi glanced at the gloomy man sitting beside her.

After disciplining Si Wenxuan, his mood hadn't changed yet. He appeared more sullen than usual, but also more like a mature man.

It was the first time she'd ever seen someone dare to rebuke anyone of the stature of the patriarch of the Si family. Mu Feichi was truly brazen and cocky.

As the saying goes, the favored are fearless.

Since he didn't say anything, Yun Xi poked him and asked curiously, "Young Marshal Mu, why do you hate Si Wenxuan so much? She is the heiress of the Si family, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that she likes you."

Mu Feichi turned his head and glanced at her with disdain on his handsome face. "Anyone with a discerning eye can also see that I don't like her."

"Don't get riled up. I didn't mean anything by it."

Yun Xi was just being nosy. She had to admit that Si Wenxuan was really unlikable.