"You just try and see if I get angry!" Mu Qinnian stared at Yue Jingcheng with a shadowy intensity in his eyes, forcing the words out through clenched teeth.
Yue Jingcheng stared at him for a while, then suddenly tugged at her clean lips, turned her head, and said no more.
Mu Qinnian's chest heaved violently, his two fingers as cold and hard as steel, pinched her chin, forcibly turned her face, "Didn't you want to say something? Speak!"
Yue Jingcheng's eyes were stubborn, she pursed her lips and said, "Does Young Master Mu not know that in Country C, everyone knows him? Why accompany us to the mall? It could cause congestion with people there. With Young Master Mu around, are we shopping, or are we attracting people to 'watch' us?"
