Even though this is his territory, the apprehension toward Mu Lin and Jing Chen still forces Tang Miao to tread carefully.
Neither of these two are easy to provoke.
A slight ripple stirred within the calm depths of his eyes.
This temptation was considerable for Mi Zheng!
Like her?
Mu Lin's gaze came to rest on Mi Zheng; was he joking?
Moving slightly, Jing Chen subtly positioned Mu Lin behind himself, his expression turning chillier, "That is indeed a very attractive offer, but what if the person in front of you is not your benefactor, but your enemy?"
Tear...
No sooner had the word "enemy" left his lips than he felt a twist at his waist, and turning his head, Mu Lin's frosty eyes fixed on Jing Chen's profile, "What have you been hiding from me and doing again?"
Mu Lin realized that Jing Chen had been concealing quite a few things from her recently, and this wasn't the first time. It seemed she had been too quick to forgive him earlier.