Mu Jingnan narrowed his cold eyes slightly, staring at her intently. Feng Yushu allowed him to scrutinize her with composure, "Surely, you don't think I'm the one spreading these rumors, do you?"
Mu Jingnan pursed his lips and remained silent.
"Haha... Am I that foolish? What benefit do these rumors bring to me, or do you already believe I'm the one spreading them?"
As she spoke, she took two steps back, looking very distressed.
"Is it really not you?"
"What reason would I have to do that?"
Mu Jingnan rubbed his temples, "It better not be you, or your family."
With that, he turned and left.
It seemed like he came all this way just to question her whether she was the one spreading the rumors.
Feng Yushu sneered, "Jingnan, do you really trust me so little?"
The man's footsteps didn't stop at all, swiftly leaving.
Feng Yushu slumped onto the sofa, expressionless.
The servant cautiously approached, "Miss, this matter... actually..."
