Mu Anan stuttered as soon as she opened her mouth. She immediately suppressed the nervousness and panic in her heart and repeated her question, "The matter about Zhong Ting."
When Zong Zhengyu first heard Mu Anan mention the matter, he was a little surprised. After hearing her recount, his face had already regained its calmness.
As he played with the wine in his hand, he said, "Why are you so sure that person is Zhong Ting?"
"Didn't they say so?" Mu Anan looked calm. "Auntie Zhong wanted her daughter to marry into a wealthy family, so she deliberately got her daughter to dress up as me when Seventh Master's illness acted up. She took advantage of the situation."
Mu Anan was determined to talk about this matter.
The fact that Seventh Master had rejected her intimacy twice tonight made her feel flustered.
She couldn't calm down for the entire night.