"It's nothing, just exchanged a few words with the cleaning lady!" Mu Yin said expressionlessly, trying to withdraw her hand, but failing to do so, she simply gave up.
"…" Bo Fengheng felt a bitter taste in his heart, inevitably mixed with jealousy and hatred.
He had given her his heart, yet he could not even get her to say a single word.
And yet, she could strike up a conversation with the cleaning lady when she was down.
Little did he know that Jing Wanlan, mistaken for the cleaning lady inside, was once again so angry that she was trembling.
But thinking of Mu Yin's last words, she was forced to calm down.
"Let's go, take the sightseeing elevator," Bo Fengheng could only clench his teeth, as if swallowing shattered teeth, he continued to hold onto her hand.
"I don't want to ride it anymore," Mu Yin suddenly halted her steps.
Bo Fengheng furrowed his brows, "Why? Are you tired?"
