Mu Fan stood straight, as if nothing could make him bend over, showing a little fragile emotion. But now, after asking this question, the light in Mu Fan's eyes was clearly extinguished, and he could only lower his eyes in the end. He could not speak. Even though he was crazy about lifting Ji Baimo's hand away, and he wanted to not care about everything like Ji Baimo, but... it's not possible.

After a few seconds of silence, Mu Fan kept his cold face and showed a smile. He raised his eyes again. The phoenix eyes were as different as before, with a sense of distance and rigorous and seriousness.

"It's good."

"Thank you for your blessing." Ji Baimo naturally treated it as a blessing. He hooked Yan Bai with one hand, obviously in front of Mu Fan to express something. Women have a sixth sense, men have it, and the sense is even stronger. Ji Baimo understands Mu Fan very well what he is about Yan Bai. He has been against Mu Fan for so long, and he has done it in vain. Ji Baimo knows Mu Fan very well. He is a very responsible person. He takes almost all the responsibilities on his shoulders. He is rigorous and serious, and follows his parents' teachings and requirements.

It has always been a very far ahead of its peers in the capital. To become such an existence, one naturally has to sacrifice something, such as childhood.

Such a man should share those responsibilities and those black and white into his bones.

But it was just like this man. He knew Yan Bai, but chose to hide it.

How could Ji Baimo not be alert? He pursed the corners of his lips, smiled gracefully and gently, thanking Mu Fan, and would never leave any chance for Mu Fan. No, he couldn't even think about it.

"Thank you." Yan Bai spoke to Mu Fan in front of her, and she thanked her again, just as she had clearly told Mu Fan before, don't like me, I will use you.

This time, it can also be said that Mu Fan was indirectly used.

Mu Fan listened to Yan Bai's words, his originally frown loosened his brow, shook his head, and then looked at Yan Bai. His eyes fell on Ji Baimo's hand on Yan Bai's shoulders, and then spoke.

"Did that pastry still last time? I think it tastes great and want to try it again."

"Well, yes." Yan Bai nodded. She pushed Ji Baimo's hand away, and she took out a small box from her arms, as if it was her most precious thing. There were two soft and glutinous dumplings left on it. Yan Bai held the soft and glutinous dumplings and walked forward. Just as she was about to feed Mu Fan like last time, Ji Baimo grabbed Yan Bai's hand and pinched another white glutinous rice dumpling in the box with her fingertips, looking harmless. He seemed extremely polite.

"Just come. This is Ji's family. I should entertain guests." As he said that, Ji Baimo walked forward, the soft and glutinous dumpling was soft and slim and disappeared from his fingertips, while Mu Fan stood in front of Ji Baimo.

"I didn't expect Mr. Mu would appreciate my craft so much. Next time I will make a few more copies. If Mr. Mu doesn't dislike him, I'll give you a few copies then." Ji Baimo spoke to Mu Fan. After saying this, Ji Baimo sent the glutinous rice dumpling to Mu Fan and fed Mu Fan directly. Before Mu Fan could react or refuse, he subconsciously opened his mouth. When he reacted, it was too late. The glutinous rice dumpling slid down his throat, and his face turned red.
Chapter completed!