Dropping Hints?

Mu Yuze stared at He Juan's side-profile, watching as surprise flashed through his eyes for a split second before it was replaced with amusement. He Juan cast him a brief glance, "I gave you permission, and you're immediately going for the kill, huh? Xiao Ze?"

"Who told you to give me permission in the first place?" he retorted dryly.

He Juan burst out into a peal of hearty laughter at that. "Sneaky little bunny…" he murmured fondly under his breath. The louder, "Why is your nose so sharp? You can even smell something like that?"

Mu Yuze huffed and turned his gaze out of the window, grumbling in a low voice. "If you don't want to tell me, just say it outright. No need to go out of your way to change the topic." Either way, he was just testing his luck. It was not like he really hoped for He Juan to give him an honest answer.