If she went to ask Xin, would she tell her?
This woman definitely wouldn't hide it, but she might not tell her the truth. Since she's harboring ill will, what she tells her might just be a distorted version of the truth.
Mu Yiliang had to dismiss this idea.
After lunch, Yan Sijue took her and Xiaoze away. Yan Sijue was driving, Mu Yiliang sat in the passenger seat, and Xiaoze lay asleep in the back seat.
Mu Yiliang suddenly asked, "Sijue, don't you have your own place in S City?"
"Hmm? The place where my mother lives." He raised an eyebrow and glanced at her.
When Mu Yiliang refused him before, he would go back and stay there.
Mu Yiliang suddenly had an eerie feeling.
"Since you have a home, why do you keep hanging around my place?"
"Wherever you are, that's where my home is." He smiled slightly.
Mu Yiliang felt a slight stir in her heart, and couldn't help but tease him, "So, it's not me marrying you, it's you marrying me, right?"
He looked deeply into her eyes.
