Tang Zhaozhao always felt that when Chu Mu smiled like this, he was truly handsome.
It was refreshing and had a personal touch, unlike the flattering smiles she had seen before.
After so much time spent together, she couldn't say she had no feelings for Chu Mu at all.
Tang Zhaozhao said, "Come in."
Chu Mu was pushed in by a servant, and after entering, the servant excused himself.
The entire room was left with only Tang Zhaozhao and Chu Mu.
Chu Mu's gaze towards Tang Zhaozhao was too affectionate, making Tang Zhaozhao's cheeks flush.
Even though she was always the center of attention, she couldn't withstand Chu Mu's gaze.
She averted her eyes, only to see Chu Mu lean forward, approaching her.
He used a handkerchief to wipe the food from the corner of her mouth.
His actions were so tender that Tang Zhaozhao's face turned red.
She had always been well-mannered; if it weren't for Chu Mu being here, she wouldn't have lost her composure like this.
