"So, you have someone you like? A violinist?" Bo Sishen asked in a raspy voice.
Mu Shini paused, then looked at Bo Sishen and said, "Uncle, don't make wild guesses. I'm a married woman, how could I like someone else."
Mu Shini noticed Bo Sishen's expression was extremely ugly, dark and ominous.
Feeling very thirsty, Mu Shini drank wildly.
Being stared at by Mu Shini and hearing her words, Bo Sishen felt a bit delighted inside.
He had indeed not misjudged Mu Shini!
Just as he thought, she was a person loyal to her feelings, unlikely to easily betray her husband.
From deep within Bo Sishen, an inexplicable feeling of impatience surged up. His gloomy eyes fell down, looking at his crotch, he stood up somewhat uncomfortably.
"Hey Uncle, where are you going!" Mu Shini's mouth and tongue were numb from eating, seeing Bo Sishen standing up, she asked.
