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Jiang Musang slept until four in the afternoon before she woke up. When she opened her eyes, she saw a moment of haziness over the room's layout, then she woke up.

Jiang Musang got off the bed barefooted. Without changing her pajamas, she walked straight to the door and opened.

Leung Youshen's gaze dimmed for a moment, as his gaze returned to her face, "You're awake? Do you want to go eat? "

He didn't smoke much, especially in the apartment.

Jiang Musang frowned slightly, "No need, thank you Mr. Leung. I'll go back after I change."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to return to her room, but after a single word from Leung Youshen, she stopped in her tracks.

"Don't you want to go to your mother's dinner?"

Leung Youshen's gaze was locked onto her the entire time, only to see her stop in her steps, slightly clenching the hand on the doorknob, tiny green veins on the back of her hands revealed.

"She said that she wanted to talk to me about you and Jiang Jinyun. I'm very curious about what she would say. Are you curious?" Leung Youshen added fuel to the fire.

Sure enough, after a moment of silence, Jiang Musang's clear and beautiful voice sounded, "When do we set off?"

"7 PM, Shengxin Restaurant."

With that, Jiang Musang returned to her room and began to wash her hair and face for a bath.

Lin Qian's invitation, ah, no matter what, had to go.

Of course she could guess that Lin Qian would not say anything good about her. However, he still wanted to personally hear it and prove once again how much she loved Jiang Jinyun and how much she didn't like her. Only then would she be able to divert her attention and pull herself out of her slump and continue living her life with vigor and vitality.

In any case, she had nothing left to do. If she didn't find something to do, then she really wouldn't know what the meaning of survival was.

At six o'clock, Jiang Musang used a light makeup to change into a small black dress before going to the kitchen to open the fridge to look for something to eat.

Only by putting a cushion to his stomach would he be able to have the strength to fight with Lin Qian.

Leung Youshen looked at Jiang Musang who was making the sandwiches in the kitchen absent-mindedly for a moment, as if he was going to answer that things were better between the two of them. When he had free time, Jiang Musang liked to go to the kitchen to make food, and then ask him to praise her.

But now she didn't even look at him, as if he were nothing.

If she really wanted to be cold and arrogant, she was really ruthless.

She had asked him helplessly in the morning if he could like her, and now she could treat him like a stranger.

Leung Youshen was slightly depressed in his heart, he got up and walked to the kitchen, "Help me cook one, you haven't eaten yet at noon."

Jiang Musang did not stop moving, she took out two pieces of lettuce and placed it in, "I'm afraid it will not fit Mr. Leung's appetite, it's better if Mr. Leung does it himself."

After saying that, he took his porcelain plate and left without looking back.

Mr. Leung had no choice but to do it himself.

Two minutes later, he brought out his porcelain plate and sat in front of Jiang Musang, while handing her a cup of milk.

Jiang Musang still did not look at him, he lowered his head and continued to eat.

Leung Youshen frowned, he suddenly extended his hand and grabbed her hand that was holding the sandwich. Pulling it forward, he lowered his head and bit on it, the tip of his tongue even unintentionally touching her clean green fingers.

A surge of electricity seemed to be transmitted from the fingertip that touched him, passing through his nerves. Jiang Musang unconsciously trembled, and just as she was about to retract her hand, Leung Youshen released his grip.

He chewed a few mouthfuls and even licked the cream on the corner of his lips. With a natural and elegant tone, he said, "Yes, it's quite tasty."

As she said this, her gaze was tightly locked onto, as if he was talking to her.

Jiang Musang felt that the other half of the sandwich was scalding hot. She threw it on the plate and suddenly stood up, about to leave.

"Are you shy?"

Leung Youshen's tone of voice sounded, causing Jiang Musang's ears to redden slightly, but her tone was filled with anger, "I didn't know that Mr. Leung has a hobby of stealing food from others."

"I learned it from you." Leung Youshen answered without even thinking.

Jiang Musang paused for a moment. He was referring to the past, in order to curry his favor and increase his interest, Jiang Musang liked to take a bite when he was eating, and then, she would purposely electric at him. At that time, Leung Youshen was still very fond of such small interests, and it would always be up to her.

But that was before, not now!

Jiang Musang told himself not to think about it anymore. If he did, he just wanted her to touch his skin with another woman. When the other women spread the rumours that she was weak in front of him and begged him to like her, he tactfully rejected with vague answers.

He doesn't like you at all, so what are you going to do about it?

When Jiang Musang thought about this, she felt that her heart had become cold and hard, the redness in her ears also disappeared, and she changed the topic, "I'll go get my bag, after Mr. Leung finishes eating, we'll go see Lin Qian."

Leung Youshen's face darkened.