When a person starts to dislike someone from the bottom of their heart, no matter what that person does, it's hard to change their opinion.
This may even lead them to further doubt that person's motives.
So, Mu Xuri's attitude right now can be described as bad.
"No, Xuri, I'm just afraid you're too tired." Wen Yu's eyes flickered with a hint of panic, and she quickly explained.
Mu Xuri glanced at her indifferently, his gaze settling on the bowl of soup.
After a while, he finally picked it up and took a sip.
"Has there been any movement at Sihai Residence these past two days?"
"What?" Wen Yu couldn't react in time.
Mu Xuri's displeasure grew more apparent: "Someone came to tell me, saying that these days Nangong Xu often goes to Baili Xia's room, do you know what's going on?"
"This... I don't know."
Wen Yu couldn't possibly know, as the informant at Sihai Residence was Mu Xuri's, making investigations there much easier than for her.
