Situ Yunshu's expression was indifferent, "The person has been delivered, you can leave now."
She mercilessly issued an eviction order on the spot.
Mu Jingnan glanced at Little Nuomi, his gaze slow with a touch of greed as he looked at her, his thin lips slightly pursed, lost in thought.
In any case, he didn't respond to Situ Yunshu's words.
He remained silent, and Situ Yunshu said nothing either.
Little Nuomi, fluttering in her arms, turned her head and adorably asked, "Second Uncle, aren't you leaving?"
Mu Jingnan: "..."
The little rascal deserved a spanking.
Use someone and then discard them? Why not invite Second Uncle in for a sit?
Situ Yunshu coldly eyed him, "Aren't you leaving?"
That tone, that look, was filled with disdain, as much disdain as one could have.
It was as if she was looking at someone who clung shamelessly, every glance expressing her displeasure and anger.
