Mu Yan let go of Jiang Jingheng, unwillingly, "I want to see it."
"Why, are you addicted to reading other people's diaries?" Jiang Jingheng raised an eyebrow.
Maybe Mu Yan might have felt guilty earlier, but now she was completely righteous.
"Anyway, you already know, so I'll just enjoy reading it. Are you really going to be mad at me for this?" Mu Yan glared at him.
Jiang Jingheng raised an eyebrow, already being put in a tough spot?
"Of course I won't be mad at you, but if you want to know something, you can ask me directly. I can tell you."
"How do I know if you're lying to me? I want to see for myself." Mu Yan said and tried to grab the diary from Jiang Jingheng's hand.
Seeing her acting so fearless, Jiang Jingheng was not unhappy at all.
He had long noticed her insecurity, not because of her background, but because of matters between him and her.
