Mù Qiānxún was very worried.
People like An Jue would definitely not give up so easily.
Although she doesn't think she has that kind of leverage, An Jue's male pride will definitely not allow his own failure.
So, to her, An Jue is still a potential threat.
While Mù Qiānxún was massaging Ou Zun's shoulders, his muscles were as hard as iron, almost breaking her delicate hands. She had to replace them with little fists, but it still hurt when they clashed.
Ou Zun is too solid!
Mù Qiānxún organized her words, wanting to tell Ou Zun.
"Ou Zun, what do you think of Prince An Jue?"
Ou Zun was enjoying the moment with his eyes closed, but the mere mention of An Jue made him explode without hesitation.
He immediately grabbed her hand and pulled hard. She was standing behind the sofa, and in an instant, her body leaned forward. Ou Zun quickly pinched her chin, narrowed his eyes, and emitted a dangerous aura.
"Talking about other men in front of me, hmm?"
