During breakfast, Mu Tongrui continued to mutter to herself, utterly confused about the whole situation.

Fu Lingye was never a morning person. “Don't talk while eating.”

Seeing that she missed the 'Fu Lingye' that called her pet names, he felt a strange sense of jealousy.

The worst kind of jealousy was the kind that you had no right to feel.

Being jealous of oneself would just be self-harm since there was no way of venting it or making it a competition.

Mu Tongrui was unhappy, but grudgingly obeyed.

Why is the two-faced person lecturing her now?

After breakfast, Mu Tongrui retreated back to her room to pack her things, but Fu Lingye stopped her. “What are you doing?”

“......”

Mu Tongrui chose to stay silent.

“Talk,” the man ordered, visibly getting impatient.

She bit her lip and spat, “Weren't you the one who told me to shut up?”

Since he forbade her from talking, then so be it!

Fu Lingye rarely got talked back at like this. He pulled her back and forced her into a chair. “Sit here. I'll pack.”

“......”

His tone wasn't friendly and his actions were rough, but Mu Tongrui felt much better all of a sudden.

Looking at that conceited man packing her things for her with a frown made her feel overwhelmed.

just shy? That's why he wouldn't admit to

remembers, Fu Lingye was really good at saying sappy

that Fu Lingye

with the arrogant aura that

Lingye finished packing Mu Tongrui's

Mu Tongrui didn't bring much to S City, neither did she buy anything bulky during her stay. A

if there's anything

Tongrui of

from a drawer and packed it

“What's that?”

is a drawing from Sweetheart. I've been keeping it the

drawing of their little family, with Sweetheart

Fu Lingye's eyes seemed

rang at that moment. “I'll get it,” Mu Tongrui said. “It must be the chestnut cakes I

so Mu Tongrui had ordered a couple of chestnut cakes for them to

opened the door without hesitation, and instead of a delivery man, a knife came barreling towards her neck, coming to rest on her jugular vein. Mu Tongrui was

before her, overcome

President Miao......?

“Where's Fu Lingye?!”

hand pressed into her skin just a little bit, and

Tongrui didn't dare to

Lingye! Come

door in a flash, only to witness Miao Qixiang holding Mu Tongrui at knifepoint, a

Lingye's pupils contracted

go. Don't

Simin to fire me? I bet you were the one spreading rumors about me

brow furrowed. “What

do I want? You ruined my life, so

“So you think you can bring me down with

to tremble, pressing it even deeper into the skin on Mu Tongrui's neck. Her eyelashes twitched violently and her lips turned a concerning shade of pale. The blood on her neck

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