After speaking, the pain in the depths of his heart grew even more intense.
"You can say such things, and Mu Yichen can too?"
"Who says he can't? He was the one who started it."
Qin Mu listened to Jian Yan place so much trust in Mu Yichen and walked over to sit down on the sofa across from her.
In Jian Yan's eyes, she seemed like a little girl who had been greatly wronged, desperately needing someone to coddle her.
But he...
After confirming his feelings time and again, showing restraint over and over, he finally just stepped back, leaned against the front of his desk, and watched her calmly.
"Haven't you two always argued easily since you were kids? Every time, do you end up as upset as this?"
Jian Yan suddenly asked, even with a smile.
Qin Mu looked up at him.
"Have you ever won?"
He asked again.
"Hm?"
"The arguments!"
Jian Yan reminded.
Qin Mu almost cried but instead laughed.
"Who says I haven't won? In the end, he always made up with me."
