Yan Sijue, with a hint of annoyance, instructed the driver to start the car and then pulled her into his arms. "Next time, I'm never bringing you to meet this woman again!"
"You want to meet another woman alone? No way, I have to be there to keep an eye on you!" Mu Yiliang justified confidently.
Yan Sijue responded with a cold laugh.
Mu Yiliang had no choice but to act coy, hugging his arm, "Sijue, please tell me... Otherwise, I'll be too curious to sleep."
Yan Sijue sighed, furrowing his brows, "Nie Qing created those three human specimens, and I got the photos."
Mu Yiliang's heart skipped a beat, a vague sense of unease creeping in.
"It's exactly what you're thinking. Those three people... all vaguely resemble you," Yan Sijue said, his voice restrained.
Mu Yiliang gaped, suddenly recalling how Robert had once said her appearance worried him...
"But why? I've never met him. How could he obsess over me?" Mu Yiliang couldn't make sense of it.
