No wonder Mu Xiong and Mu Lianrong were so angry. Not only them, but haven't you seen all the Mu Family servants around, looking at her with faces full of disdain and anger? If it weren't for Mu Xiong sitting here, there would probably be countless rotten eggs and hard stones thrown at her.
Heh heh...
"You brat, you're still laughing!" Mu Qingge's silent smile made Mu Xiong furrow his brows.
Mu Qingge slowly raised her gaze, fearlessly meeting Mu Xiong's eyes, and calmly said, "Grandfather also thinks it's Qingge's fault?"
With these words, the gaze of the surrounding people became even more hostile. It seemed as if they were angry at Mu Qingge's lack of remorse.
Even Mu Lianrong's brows were tightly knitted together.
Bai Xiyue, nestled in Mu Lianrong's arms, secretly looked at Mu Qingge. For some reason, when she heard Mu Qingge's calm tone, her heart became very flustered.
Did he want to explain?
No, he couldn't possibly explain this.
