So this is what he truly thinks. All the ridicule and disdain, he doesn't ignore them; he just hides them in his heart, ready to counterattack with action!
In this light, her performance today didn't go unrewarded.
So she hurriedly smiled and said, "You're right! I... I won't let you down!"
Yan Sijue looked at her eager expression, made no comnt, and turned towards the dining table.
As for what Lady Mu planned to do, he didn't care. As long as she stopped appearing so timid and submissive.
Their marriage was rely a formality, and the day he beca sufficiently capable, maybe he would end this ridiculous union.
The only surprise was this woman's attitude towards him, but that didn't change anything. He couldn't possibly spend his life with a woman like her.
Yet, thinking of Mu Yiliang's cautious efforts to please him, a sudden trace of reluctance passed through his heart.
On the dining table, an array of dishes filled the entire surface.
They were newlyweds and hadn't hired any servants yet. The vast villa only contained the two of them, so everything was done by Mu Yiliang alone.
Yan Sijue instinctively glanced at her.
At this mont, the woman was bowing her head, pouring coffee for him. Her features were concealed, showing only a delicate chin.
Although her skin wasn't particularly fair, her chin carried an unexpected gentleness and beauty.
Yan Sijue was slightly surprised, his gaze subconsciously drifting downward, looking elsewhere. However, Mu Yiliang had already finished pouring the coffee, raising her head to attentively offer it to him.
When the man saw her full face, he imdiately lost his interest in exploring further.
"Co with to the Yan Family Mansion at noon, Grandpa wants to see you." Yan Sijue took a sip of coffee and said flatly.
Mu Yiliang exclaid in surprise, "Ah, do I need to do anything?"
"No need." Yan Sijue glanced at her, furrowed his brows, and added, "Change your clothes."
"Ah? Okay..." Mu Yiliang nodded blankly.
Soon, it was noon.
Mu Yiliang timidly stepped out of the room and went downstairs.
Yan Sijue was already waiting for her.
He looked her over, noticing she was still dressed in sporty long pants and a jacket, and frowned.
"Let's go." he said casually.
Mu Yiliang followed his steps, glanced down at her own sweatpants and sneakers, and a mysterious smile erged at the corner of her lips.
She couldn't even rember the last ti she wore such clothes.
Surely, that man thought her outfit was hideously ugly? But only in loose clothing could she conceal her figure.
Yan Sijue was also a seasoned player among won, with his keen eye, he would surely detect clues from her figure, so she had to be cautious.
They quickly got into the car.
Mu Yiliang realized that this man didn't like to talk much. With her, there probably wasn't much to say. But even last night when he was with her other persona, he rarely spoke unless she asked him questions.
He preferred action.
Mu Yiliang unexpectedly thought of certain scenes from last night, her face inexplicably flushing.
She had to admit, the passion this man gave her was profoundly deep. No matter how many n she might have in the future, none would probably leave such an indelible impression like Yan Sijue.
That dangerous assertiveness and the powerful strength hidden beneath elegance were too easy to beco imrsed in.
Suddenly, the car stopped.
They had arrived at the Yan Family Mansion.
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