"I don't quite understand," Wu Qiuyun said, since they were not clarifying the issue, "with such strength, and your temperament so different from the notorious playboy reputation, why are you willingly bearing the name of a useless playboy?"
"Is there anything else you'd like to ask?" Mu Hanyan asked indifferently. This Wu Qiuyun was indeed smart, but he asked too many questions.
"I'm thinking, you must be hiding something, or perhaps, when your father was dispatched to Heishi City, he was also hiding something," Wu Qiuyun mused, resting his chin on his hand.
"You think too much," Mu Hanyan's expression suddenly turned cold.
She knew that as her power increased, her secrets would one day be exposed, but the longer she could keep them hidden, the better her chances of protecting herself and ensuring the safety of her family. Thus, encountering someone as clever as Wu Qiuyun was troublesome.
