It's Not That I Don't Feel Anything

He wanted to make things clear with Mu Xiyan, but the rare Yan Hao wasn't cooped up in bed.

Mu Xiyan had long known that Yan Hao would come to ask her questions, so she didn't rush back to her room after breakfast. Instead, she waited for Yan Hao in the garden.

She waited until she was about to fall asleep before she waited for Yan Hao.

"Sister-in-law, I haven't offended you recently, have I?" Yan Hao looked at Mu Xiyan with a bitter face.

"I'm doing this for your own good. When An Xi comes over, I'll tell her the news." As soon as Mu Xiyan finished speaking, Yan Hao immediately jumped up on the spot.

"Sister-in-law, you know what I mean …"

Yan Hao was truly worried. Only then did Mu Xiyan speak calmly, "Do you want to continue being An Xi's friend?"

This sentence successfully silenced Yan Hao. After a long time, he carefully opened his mouth and said, "Sister-in-law, you mean …"