Yan Qianyi paused, frowning in annoyance.
Dammit, her fiery temper.
She lost control and had said too much.
The more she spoke, the easier it was to reveal herself.
Mu Yunlie rested his hands on the table, leaning forward slightly, and commanded, "Take off your mask."
He felt that this peculiar girl in front of him seemed to recognize him.
Previously, his grandma had arranged for him to meet her friend's granddaughters.
Could it be that this time, just to pique his curiosity, they had changed things up?
"Your objective has been achieved," said Mu Yunlie.
"What objective?" Yan Qianyi sat up straight, afraid that the mask on her face might fall off, and touched the strap hanging behind her ear.
At this moment, Mu Yunlie was very close to her.
Even though she couldn't see his face, she could feel his piercing gaze.
"Isn't all this mystery just to spark my interest?" Mu Yunlie said scornfully.