Shi Beiyu's kiss made Mu Siyin so dizzy that she regretted being the one to kiss him first.
While she pondered whether to push him away, she heard a call from the door. Instantly, she pushed him away without hesitation.
Yan Ze, who was standing by the door, then saw Shi Beiyu's scowl. So, he chuckled sheepishly. "Young Master, the materials are ready."
Mu Siyin was so embarrassed!
She shoved Shi Beiyu aside and got down from the table swiftly, sitting herself down on the chair.
Shi Beiyu let out an irritated "mm" and walked towards the other end of the dining table.
Yan Ze heaved a sigh of relief. Luckily, his young master did not say anything about plucking his eyeballs out.
After lunch, Shi Beiyu displayed the materials that Yan Ze had gathered.
Watching the slideshow of disgusting photos on the screen, Mu Siyin could not help but clench her fists tightly.
She was neither sad nor heartbroken. All she felt was hatred.
