"No, I wasn't thinking about anything, why have you come over, Second Sister?"
Su Muze felt a pang of guilt as Su Ningxiu scrutinized him suspiciously. "Big Brother, you're not lying to me, are you? Really weren't thinking about anything?" Su Ningxiu didn't believe it; Su Muze was someone who couldn't lie, and every time he lied it was written all over his face.
Su Ningxiu could see right through Su Muze's guilt-stricken face.
Su Muze inwardly despised himself. How could he still harbor such terrible thoughts about Xiao Yu after that woman had deceived him so cruelly and nearly cost him his life?
While detesting himself, Su Muze was powerless to control his thoughts. Ever since his wounds had healed, he found himself thinking of Xiao Yu from time to time. Even though Su Muze knew that there was no possibility of a future with Xiao Yu, he still couldn't truly forget her.
