As soon as Mu Liang entered the door, he caught a whiff of a fragrant smell.
This type of intense sour scent was quite distinct, his nose was sharp, Xiao Qiao was sitting on the sofa playing with Harry, while Dudu looked on emotionlessly, occasionally climbing around. Xiao Qiao greeted Mu Liang with a smile as bright as a flower, "Hello, brother-in-law!"
Mu Liang, "..."
Qiao Xia was oblivious, but he knew very well that being called brother-in-law was the real deal.
Whenever he thought about this person and the rumors in the Itinerant World about her having a crush on him, Mu Liang felt particularly pained.
"Why the death-defying expression? I've moved on and don't fancy you. You don't have Wesley's physique or looks, relax, being secretly admired by me isn't shameful."
