Mu Xingfeng looked at Shen Wenxuan, complex emotions swirling in his deep eyes. He had never doubted Wenxuan's feelings for his sister, but as a man, he sensed a different attitude from Shen Wenxuan towards An Ran.
From the very first meeting at the airport, he had noticed that Shen Wenxuan always looked at An Ran with a certain inexplicable emotion, a tenderness different from love. If it weren't for Wenxuan's consistent infatuation with his sister, he might have long put an end to their meetings.
Hearing Shen Wenxuan's question, although he was psychologically resistant to Wenxuan's excessive concern about his relationship with An Ran, he still firmly told him: "No, I love her."
Receiving Mu Xingfeng's affirmative answer, Shen Wenxuan let out an almost imperceptible sigh of relief, "Treat her well, she deserves your efforts."
