I Like My Brother Mu Yang!

The atmosphere in the room was almost instantly filled with tension brought in by Mu Yang.

"Yang'er, then you tell me who Xue really likes?" Although the old man's voice was kind, it carried an unparalleled sense of pressure. His domineering aura made it impossible for anyone not to answer.

In response, Mu Yang just smiled. He didn't even look at Lin Jing but pointed his finger at the latter, sneering, "Anyway, it's not him."

"You!" Lin Jing was immediately angered, and an astonishing aura burst forth from him!

However, just as Mu Yang was about to release his own aura, another gentle force, like flowing water, completely dissolved Lin Jing's momentum.

"Jing'er, don't be disrespectful," said a black-robed man who stopped Lin Jing.

With a slight smile, the man looked at Mu Yang, sitting down, and said, "Young man, are you suggesting that Mu Xue doesn't like our Jing'er?"

Mu Yang smiled but didn't confirm or deny.