Tang Sitian's lips curved into a faint smile, "It's a pity I'm not a worm inside Young Master Mu's belly, so I don't know what he's thinking. Asking me is useless; you should ask him instead."
"If it weren't for you forcing Yunshen, he wouldn't have asked me to move out," Mo Lier's beautiful brows exuded arrogance as she looked at her coldly, scoffing, "So what's your next move, force Yunshen to cut off all ties with me?"
Sitian laughed lightly, "If I had that ability, I might actually want to give it a try."
Mo Lier suddenly clenched her palm tightly, "I didn't expect you to actually think that way. Do you think I owe you? ...Do you always think I'm in your debt?"
She stared at her intently, speaking coldly, "I already paid you back last night. I used shares to save you, Tang Sitian, we're even now. Don't use that matter to threaten me again."
