Mu Tingfeng's expression turned blank for a second. The next moment, he looked like he had been struck by lightning. He gave a look of incredible disbelief, which was rarely ever seen. "What… did you say?"
If his staff were to witness him holding his current expression, they would have collapsed. Zhao Youlin thought of this without a sense of decency.
"What's wrong? Can't believe it? Fine, let's just pretend I have not said anything, then." Zhao Youlin secretly felt pleased in her heart, but acted otherwise and raised one of her eyebrows. She turned around and wanted to leave. The moment she turned around, she was pulled back forcefully.
She fell into the familiar embrace again. Zhao Youlin was not surprised at all. However, what had truly caught her by surprise was that the certain person's body was trembling.
"I trust you! I trust you! You're mine! You belong to me!" The delight in his heart was unreservedly delivered through his trembling body to the person in his arms.
