Mu Anan narrowed her eyes and stared at Jiang Qin, trying to distinguish if she was telling the truth.
Jiang Qin raised her chin and became even more complacent, "Since you're so pitiful, I'll give you a hint. The person who posted is someone you're close to recently."
Mu Anan remained silent.
She didn't believe Jiang Qin at all.
Naturally, she wouldn't doubt 'those closest to her' based on Jiang Qin's words.
Mu Anan pursed her lips. As Jiang Qin struggled, she reached out and grabbed Jiang Qin's chin, forcing her to look at her.
Jiang Qin widened her eyes in dissatisfaction.
Mu Anan approached, lowered her voice, and said, "Jiang Qin, it doesn't matter if you admit it."
"But remember, if I find out that the person behind is you, then..."
Mu Anan's gaze instantly turned cold and filled with warning.
That was the aura she had cultivated after being at the side of the master of Yuyuan Estate for many years.