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Her snow-white fingers made people feel like licking her, but Mu Yi Yang was sure that she did not know this woman.

Song Yao Yao slightly swallowed her saliva, mustering up the courage to say that, she pointed her fair finger at Mu Yi Yang, who was in front of him, and asked for her punishment.

"Yes, so you have to be responsible." Song Yao Yao swallowed her saliva. This formless pressure, no matter if it was a man's actions or words, even if he stood there without moving, they would still make her feel like a lamb entering a tiger's mouth. However, for the sake of her good friend's happiness, she had no choice … Forget it, even if I can't stand straight, I have to persevere.

"Oh!" Is that so? "If you are sure that the child is mine, I will take responsibility. If it is not, then …" Mu Yi Yang looked at Song Yao Yao with interest from top to bottom.

"Of course the child is yours." Song Yao Yao instantly swallowed her saliva, and said nervously once again. Seeing Mu Yi Yang's gaze that harbored ill intentions, the heck, why did the hairs on her body all stand on end as she saluted?

His body made people feel born, and he gave off a terrifying aura. Furthermore, she felt that just a moment ago, she had been in the middle of a hot summer's day, but now, she had suddenly teleported into the icy cold of a winter's moon.

"Is that so?" Mu Yi Yang opened his mouth and spat out another word.

"Yi Yang?" What did you say? You actually mean it? " Xia Xiaoling couldn't believe what she had heard.

But looking at Mu Yi Yang's expression, it seemed that he was serious, "Hmph!" Xia Xiaoling harrumphed coldly. He felt that he could not stay any longer and lost all his face. He picked up his bag at the side, stepped on his high heels and walked away.

After Xia Xiaoling left, Mu Yi Yang maintained his indifferent look. However, since the girl in front of his had provoked his, she was not so lucky to be able to leave.

"Yao Yao, why are you here?" At this time, Liu Yan Fei's surprised voice came from outside the door.

"Fei Fei, I'm here to help you fight against the injustice? "Which unscrupulous man of yours is here?!"

"Yao, you're mistaken, he isn't!" Liu Yan Fei shook her head slightly nervously, and said carefully.

"What, no... "Didn't you say that …" Song Yao Yao looked at the surprised woman at the door and an ominous feeling surfaced in her heart.

"Yao Yao, you just?" Liu Yan Fei wanted to say something but she hesitated when she saw the miserable man in front of him. The expensive looking suit, white coloured shirt, and even the wet hair on her handsome face, she could obviously guess what had happened.

This time... This was the end.

"I …" Looking at the astonished Liu Yan Fei and then looking at the man in front of her who was looking at her with interest, could it be that she had made a mistake this time?

"Yao Yao, come out quickly." Liu Yan Fei wanted to rush over to pull her friend. This friend had gotten into trouble, and half of it was because of her, she had to take some responsibility.

"I... "I'm sorry..." Song Yao Yao glanced at the man covered in thin ice in front of him and said somewhat nervously.

"Do you think it's any use apologizing?" Mu Yi Yang crossed her arms across her chest, her handsome eyes narrowing slightly, as though she was looking at her prey, afraid that she would run away.

"I …" Song Yao Yao hesitated, what could she say?

"I'm sorry, Sir. Yao Yao entered this place by accident to help me. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Liu Yan Fei stood at the side and looked at her good friend anxiously. As for the man in front of him, with his ice-cold appearance, he was clearly not a simple person.

"Are you as stupid as this woman? Now that she has dirtied my suit and ruined my blind date, do you think that with just a word of apology, I will be able to stop pursuing everything? " Her thin lips parted as she spat out cold words. A trace of coldness flashed across her eyes.

His voice was very slow and there was no anger in it, but it made people feel pressured, as if he was carrying a heavy burden. The two were almost out of breath from the pressure.

"Um... we... we didn't do it on purpose. Yao Yao made a mistake, that's why..." What more did Liu Yan Fei want to explain?

"..." Mu Yi Yang ignored Liu Yan Fei, and looked straight at Song Yao Yao, as if she was dead for sure.

"Then what do you want?" Song Yao Yao said in a trembling voice.