Fearful that a single careless word might spell disaster.
She was doing this for the Chi family father and daughter, he clearly knew that.
So, what was he really asking for?
"Is it for the sake of the Chi family father and daughter?" Bo Fengheng, as if he had already seen through everything, his deep eyes suddenly softened in the light, flashing a trace of light and shadow.
Mu Yin glanced at him, then quickly averted her gaze.
She picked up the milk on the table, took a sip, and lightly hummed in acknowledgment.
Bo Fengheng's eyes narrowed slightly, his thin lips curved up, and he gave a cool, shallow smile, "Anything else?"
"Anything else?" Mu Yin raised her eyebrows at him, her clear pupils somewhat puzzled.
She really couldn't guess what he was trying to ask, feeling a bit overwhelmed.
"…" Bo Fengheng lowered his gaze, his bright starry eyes suddenly hidden beneath thick lashes, making his emotions difficult to discern.
