Mu Yiliang laughed, squinting her eyes like a sly fox, "Really? I'm so flattered! But I really doubt it, do you say this to every one of your lovers?"
"Every lover?" Yan Sijue said playfully, "Why do you think I have many lovers?"
"Isn't it so?" Mu Yiliang blinked, "If I hadn't happened to be there just now, the person sitting on your lap would be that girl named Yanyan, right?"
You have a wife at home and you still sneak around, yet you pretend to be innocent! Thinking about that scene just now makes her angry, this man has no scruples at all!
If it weren't for the wrong setting, she would have rolled her eyes at him fiercely!
"Jealous?" Yan Sijue raised an eyebrow, capturing her hand and placing it near his lips for an ambiguous kiss.
Mu Yiliang felt ticklish by his antics, and couldn't help but give him a playful glare, "What right do I have to be jealous, Young Master Yan? Your legitimate wife doesn't even dare to say much, why should I be jealous?"
