At that moment, Mu Cheng was struck by lightning, disintegrating into nothingness. He was completely oblivious to Fourth Miss Zhao's derisive cold smile at the corner of her mouth, and the deep disdain in her eyes.
"I don't treat you well, then whom should I treat well? Just wait, I will definitely avenge you! That playboy wastrel Mu Hanyan, Mu Feng and I will soon take care of him. Trust me, it will be very soon." Mu Cheng cooed to Fourth Miss Zhao,
"Achoo! Achoo!" Inside the City Lord's Mansion, Mu Hanyan sneezed twice heartily.
"Young Master, what's wrong? Have you caught a cold?" Xixi asked anxiously by his side.
"No, there must be someone cursing me behind my back." Mu Hanyan waved his hand and snorted coldly, "Let them curse, I actually enjoy watching these people who can't stand me but can't do anything about me."
Xixi: "..."
After a moment of silence, Xixi could not help but smile again, Why did she feel like the Young Master has changed a bit? Become... cuter?!