shameless

"Keep your voice down," Mu Tianyang frowned unhappily. "Is this how a lady of noble birth behaves?"

Mu Tianxue choked back her words, lowering her voice but still seething with anger. "Why is she in your car? Do you know each other? What's your relationship?"

Mu Tianyang stretched out his arm and lazily cradled Wanqing in his embrace, looking down at her as she played games. One of his hands wandered ambiguously over her collarbone. Wanqing shifted uncomfortably but dared not push him away. He looked up at Mu Tianxue. "What do you think our relationship is?"

Mu Tianxue gasped, "You... you two... is she... is she your mistress?!"

Crash!

The iPad in Wanqing's hand fell onto her knee. She trembled all over, tears falling on the screen.

Mu Tianxue glared at her with disgust. "Shameless!"

Mu Tianyang's eyes narrowed as he held Wanqing on his lap and kissed her chin. Wanqing resisted him fiercely. "No."

"What are you doing?!" Mu Tianxue shouted. "Ding Wanqing! You shameless woman, let go of my brother!"

Mu Tianyang chuckled. "It's not like she's holding onto me. How can you tell her to let go? You've got it backwards."

"You..." Mu Tianxue's eyes widened in disbelief. "You... you can't possibly..."

"Show some respect to the person who shares my bed," he interrupted her before she could say something that might give the game away.

Mu Tianxue was stunned for a moment, daring not to shout at him. She turned her fury on Wanqing. "You're shameless! You're a fox spirit! I don't have a classmate like you! You seduced my brother!" In her excitement, she grabbed her Chanel bag and swung it at her.

Because the space inside the car was cramped, her bag hit the driving Acheng on the head several times. Acheng didn't dare to say anything. He could only endure it and drive extra carefully.

Mu Tianyang's face darkened. "Tianxue!"

"I'm going to tell Mom!"

"Your mom has known about it for a long time!"

Mu Tianxue was taken aback. "How come I didn't know?"

Mu Tianyang looked at her with contempt. "It's because you don't read books or newspapers properly." Reporters have photographed them several times. Not only Mom, but even Grandpa was alarmed. Only this heiress didn't know.

Mu Tianxue understood and blushed with disgust. "I don't want to care about your gossip!"

"Oh?" Mu Tianyang raised an eyebrow. "You don't want to care about me? Then don't ask me for Cartier or Vacheron Constantin in the future. Don't ask me for a card to swipe when you're out shopping."

Although the Mu family's discipline wasn't as strict as the Du Yuanming family's, Tianxue was their only daughter, so everyone in the family valued her and tried to restrain her from becoming too spoiled. She only got two new outfits a month, no jewelry for casual outings, and no card of her own until she turned eighteen... For more, she had to coax Mu Tianyang and get him to buy her things.

So, at his threat, Mu Tianxue calmed down a bit. Young girls, especially those surrounded by a group of wealthy peers who love to compare, naturally don't want to be outdone. If her brother suddenly stopped buying her things, she would look much worse in the future. Wouldn't she be outshone by that woman, Du Qian?

Wanqing heard their back-and-forth conversation and silently put away her iPad. It seemed that the two siblings had a good relationship. In that case, she would have to be careful when serving Mu Tianxue in the future. If she offended her and Mu Tianyang stood up for her, it would be Wanqing who suffered again.

Suddenly, Mu Tianxue turned around and asked, "Did you buy all her clothes?"