"Aunt, it hurts." Even so, Mu Ge deliberately frowned, speaking in a coquettish manner.
This pretentious act was mainly because she didn't want her changes to be too noticeable, arousing her family's suspicion. The death of Mu Qingge and her own return in another's body was likely not an easy story to accept.
"What are you pretending for? Does your aunt not know her own strength well enough to actually hurt you?" Mu Lianrong said, yet she extended her hand to rub Mu Ge's shoulder.
"Alright, you two have bickered enough. Let's talk about serious matters now." Mu Xiong interrupted, his eyes rarely serious.
Mu Ge's heart stirred, and she casually found a chair to sit on in the study.
Mu Lianrong also sat back in her original seat, looking at Mu Ge with concern.
The study suddenly became quiet. After a while, Mu Xiong spoke, "You little rascal, you've been back for just a day and already stirred up such a mess. But you did teach that bastard from the He Family a lesson."
