Chapter 121: Put Down the Teacup
"You’re talking about Mu Hewen," Mu Shuoqian took a sip of the tea served by the waiter, a fresh brew made with premium mountain spring water. The tea had a light green hue, with a few leaves floating like flat boats on the lake, gently settling at the bottom of the cup.
"Why do you ask?" Mu Shuoqian put down the teacup and looked over with an inquisitive gaze.
Gu Qili was propping up her chin with a silly grin, shaking her head: "Just asking."
Indeed, it wasn’t him. She knew it. With his allergy to women,
the likes of Hu Jiaojiao’s tricks could only deceive the flirtatious eldest young master of the Mu Family, Mu Hewen.
Listening to Hu Jiaojiao’s whining voice, Mu Hewen felt his bones nearly melting, and on the side of his fingertips, there was an obvious red abrasion.
Today at school, Hu Jiaojiao almost bumped into Mu Hewen’s car. However, she was well-practiced in the art of the fake fall. She managed the stunt just right – not too severe to hurt herself badly, but enough to successfully catch Mu Hewen’s attention.
In the end, she got into Mu Hewen’s car with a mere abrasion that wasn’t even bleeding.
"Young Master Mu, that’s really troubling. I’m so sorry for holding you up," Hu Jiaojiao said with much apology.
Mu Hewen chuckled, "I’m more than willing to serve a beauty."