Miss Tang's young and delicate features drooped, her originally bright eyes seemed clouded, and her soft sigh felt like a needle prick in his heart. He couldn't help but say, "It's not that there's no way—"
"You have a way?" The young girl's eyes suddenly brightened.
Li Mu was touched as he watched and blurted out, "Second Miss wants to drive Lv Xia away because of me?"
As soon as he asked, his face heated up, feeling a bit frustrated with his own lack of composure.
The last time was the same; when Miss Tang asked if he disliked Lv Xia, he had also rashly expressed his opinion.
Even if Lv Xia's presence had disrupted his plans, he should have pondered solutions himself or discussed them with his advisors. Why was he expressing his opinion to a young girl?
How did he become so childlike after spending so much time with a young girl?
Thinking of this, Li Mu adjusted his expression and changed his words: "I was just asking casually—"
