"What's your name? Why are you at my house?" Mu Feiyan asked Wu Xiaoyu coldly.
Wu Xiaoyu noticed her hostility but didn't take offense. After all, it's her cousin he's entangled with. It's normal for her to be suspicious of him.
"My name is Wu Xiaoyu. General Mu invited me over," Wu Xiaoyu sat back on the sofa, smiling faintly.
However, his words seemed to touch a nerve with Mu Feiyan. Her brows furrowed even tighter, and with a flash of displeasure in her eyes, she snapped: "Who told you to sit down?"
Li Qianqian saw her cousin suddenly turn on Wu Xiaoyu and hurriedly stepped in to calm the situation: "Sis, what's wrong? Uncle invited him!"
Mu Feiyan pulled Li Qianqian behind her and whispered, "Is this the Wu Xiaoyu who's been clinging to you?"
"Can't you be a little more perceptive? Someone of his background, how can he be a match for you? Clinging to you is just his way of trying to climb the social ladder!"
