Tang Sitian turned her face away to avoid his thin lips, and said lightly, "I didn't plan to fight with you, we have no injustice or grudges, there's no need."
The man's actions halted, and the smile froze on his lips.
There were a few seconds of silence in the room until the door was pushed open hastily, "Sitian..."
Mu Xing's voice got stuck, "Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt, continue!"
Tang Sitian laughed in exasperation, "Xing'er! Come in and help me!"
Mu Xing then cautiously opened the door a tiny bit and peeked in with one eye.
Tang Sitian, "..."
Tang Sitian dragged Mu Xing out with her.
They returned to the garden, but it was apparent Joseph had already left.
When the party ended, Lan Si had called Mu Xing away earlier, and Mu Xing asked his comrade Xi Zhe to take Sitian back.
Xi Zhe was driving and glanced at the rearview mirror, "Sitian, there's a Maserati following us the whole time."
