Mu Anran's small hands nervously twisted in front of her body.
She hadn't forgotten that Yu Lingqian was still angry with her.
What should she do?
Now, he was right next to her. Should she make the first move to appease him?
After all, he would risk his life for her, and here she was still acting reserved. Wasn't that being a bit too affected?
"Yu..."
Mu Anran had barely started speaking when Yu Lingqian cut her off, "I just went to the villa."
"Hmm?" Mu Anran didn't catch on at first.
Yu Lingqian didn't look at her, but his gaze grew more profound, "Tell me, who smashed those pieces of furniture?"
Her heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she involuntarily began to feel nervous, "It was me—"
"Screech—"
A piercing brake noise sounded, and the Maybach abruptly stopped.
Fortunately, there were no other cars on this road, otherwise it would have caused an accident.
Mu Anran's face turned pale with fright as she frantically turned to look at him, "Young Master Yu!"
