Ling Yan had just left when Mu Yuan rushed out of the adjacent room.
"Ling Yan! What's up? What did Mother Wu say to you? Did she give you any trouble?" "
Of course, how could I?"
"Then what did you say to Mother Wu? Did you scare her? Did you hit her?"
"No, how could I? I'm such a gentle and polite person, how could I hit a woman?"
Mu Yuan looked at Ling Yan suspiciously. Before he could ask more, Ling Yan grabbed his hand and led him out of Xunfang Pavilion.
"Hey, what are you doing? It's broad daylight. I need to practice piano and dance."
"Don't worry. You can practice piano and dance anytime. Today is the beginning of the month, and there's a street market. Don't you want to go and see it?"
"What..."
Mu Yuan stopped, unable to believe his ears.
A market? Going out to see it?
What kind of daydreamy nonsense was this?
"I, I can't leave."
