"You... you..." Liu Qingshan's face turned red with anger from Mu Shuangshuang's words.
His words became increasingly incoherent, and the look in his eyes as he gazed at Mu Shuangshuang grew even more hateful.
"It's just the two of us here, Liu Qingshan, so don't pretend to be infatuated. Whether it's true or not is just a matter of saying yes or no." Mu Shuangshuang said.
Inside Liu Qingshan, fear, anger, and resentment were interwoven.
He didn't know Mu Shuangshuang's identity.
Because he rarely returned to Er Gui Village, perhaps only once or twice a year.
Each time, he was only focused on talking to Fu Xiaonan, completely disregarding others in the village.
But the person in front of him was definitely a friend of Fu Xiaonan, Liu Qingshan guessed.
