C769 Like Me?

"Like me?"

An indifferent voice sounded above his head.

Han Muzi suddenly raised her head and stared at him with wide eyes.

After that, she subconsciously shook her head, "No."

"No?" Ye Moxuan sneered. He stood up, narrowed his eyes, and approached her. "Do you think I will believe you?"

Han Muzi was probably worried that what happened yesterday would happen again