Who Made Me Like You So Much?

Mu Feichi didn't seem to notice Yun Xi's refusal, and he looked at the curious butler.

"Butler Rong, you've always been very good at judging people. What do you think about her becoming the Mu's family Madame?"

"Uh..." Butler Rong had a dumbfounded look on his face. They didn't know if he was frightened or surprised. There was an awkward smile on his face.

"Young Master, shouldn't the Madame be chosen according to your preferences? I can't make the decision for you. Moreover, the Mu family no longer needs a political marriage. To the Commander, as long as you like her, stuff like family background is unimportant."

Rong Zhen seemed to have seen through Yun Xi's thoughts and hesitations, so he was like a God-given helper to Mu Feichi.

Mu Feichi seemed to be very satisfied when he heard these words. He nodded slightly, turned his head to look at Yun Xi, who was sitting there on pins and needles, and narrowed his eyes slightly.