Mu Yan lingered in the kitchen for ten minutes, then brought out a glass of freshly squeezed juice for Yin Manqing.
Yin Manqing didn't move, seemingly not wanting to talk to Mu Yan either.
Mu Yan felt relaxed, standing aside, counting the time.
Today's time passed extraordinarily slowly, so long that Mu Yan felt that this half an hour was like a century.
It wasn't until Jiang Jingheng returned that she felt her blood regain its warmth, and her whole body came to life.
She smiled at him, without saying a word.
Jiang Jingheng walked in, looked at Yin Manqing, and said, "What are you doing here?"
"If I didn't come, how would I know you're hiding a woman in a golden house?" Yin Manqing sneered, "Is this the reason you rejected Xiyue?"
Mu Yan's eyebrows shifted slightly, looking at Jiang Jingheng, and sure enough, she saw his handsome face appear as if it was covered with frost.
Jiang Jingheng said coldly, "Before you insult her, think about yourself first."
