Mu Yiliang glared at her, "Do you mean I'm that stupid?"
"Isn't that the case?" Yan Sijue snorted lightly.
Thinking of the matter with Qiao Yebai, his heart still felt a bit sour.
Mu Yiliang awkwardly said, "I... it depends on the person..."
She felt that she had already lost all credibility in this area, Mu Yiliang thought gloomily.
"It's okay, even if you act silly, I've got you covered," Yan Sijue's words immediately brightened her mood.
"Si Jue, you're so good to me," she smiled as she leaned against his chest, "But don't worry, I really won't do anything foolish again..."
The man recalled the recent interruption, and lowered his head to steal a kiss. Gradually, he became unsatisfied, lifted her up, and headed to the bedroom.
"Ah!" Mu Yiliang was caught off guard, as her world spun, she had no choice but to hold onto him tightly.
