章 227: Nostalgia

Mu Chenyan was fuming when she went back to the private room where Yue was engrossed in eating the hotpot. Since Mu Chenyan told her to enjoy the hotpot, she did exactly that. Not in the least being polite by even waiting for her to return.

Seeing the look on her face, Yue put her chopsticks down and inquired, 'Why do you look like you're ready to murder someone?'

"Because I want to murder someone," retorted Mu Chenyan. She sighed and sat down as she held her head and rubbed her temples to ease the pain. Suddenly, she started talking, "You know, I used to love coming here. Whenever Elder Xiang or his wife grounded me, Ge would always help me sneak out the window and bring me here to lift up my mood. It was our little secret."

Yue tapped her hand on the table to make Mu Chenyan look up at her and then she used the hand signs to communicate with her again, 'Why are you being nostalgic all of a sudden?'