Gu Jiaojiao never dreamed that Wang Yuting would see her as a romantic rival, so she asked her question quite frankly.
Her question really put Mu Ziquan on the spot. 'Am I supposed to tell her that Wang Yuting is hostile because she has a secret crush on me?'
With that one question from Gu Jiaojiao, the joy that should have filled Mu Ziquan's heart vanished, and he forgot all about his excitement.
Besides, his body couldn't handle too much excitement. This was actually for the best. He had broken out in a sweat from the acupuncture earlier and needed a shower.
But he didn't feel comfortable letting Gu Jiaojiao leave the room alone, so with the help of his bodyguard, he got into his wheelchair and led the way out.
In the living room, Wang Yuting was seething as she stared daggers at Mu Ziquan's door. When it finally opened, she lunged forward, her face twisted with rage, ready to tear apart the vixen inside.
