C452 Hatred

"Mu Zeyu, what exactly are you trying to do?" Jiang Nuan pushed Mu Zeyu away, glaring at him with intensity.

Mu Zeyu slowly stood up, a smug smile playing on his lips as he looked into Jiang Nuan's eyes. "What do you think I want? It's been a while since we last saw each other. Shouldn't we be getting a little closer?" His grin turned even more suggestive.

"Mu Zeyu