Mu Chengzhu looked at Yun Shifei: "Shifei, my wedding is next Wednesday. Not planning to attend?"
Yun Shifei was truly struck by Mu Chengzhu's audacity. After all the things he did to her, how could he act like nothing had happened, wearing that gentle expression and even extending an invitation?
She felt like she needed to take a page out of Mu Chengzhu's book and learn his acting skills.
But no, it wouldn't work—her acting was terrible.
Forget it. There's no need to put on a show for Mu Chengzhu anyway.
So Yun Shifei shook her head: "That day, I'll be out eating with friends."
She made up an excuse on the spot—a flimsy, completely careless excuse to brush him off.
Mu Chengzhu chuckled at her response: "That's fine. Honestly, it doesn't matter if you don't come. After all, marrying Yun Sisi isn't exactly heartfelt on my part."
Yun Shifei felt that Mu Chengzhu was becoming increasingly peculiar.
