Mu Yunlie approached.
Yan Chuhua immediately set down her glass of wine and sat up straight and proper, just like a well-behaved student attentively following a class.
Xia Ziyu also glanced at Mu Yunlie.
He felt a familiar, powerful aura emanating from Mu Yunlie, but he couldn't quite place it.
Yan Qianyi asked, "Ah Lie, do you want something to eat?"
Mu Yunlie shook his head, looking at the steak on her plate that was nearly finished, and asked, "Are you full?"
His voice was gentle, but it carried an indescribable coolness.
He was a bit displeased.
Yan Qianyi nodded.
"Then let's go upstairs to sleep," Mu Yunlie said as he took her hand. He excused themselves to Yan Chuhua and Xia Ziyu and took her upstairs.
Once in the bedroom, she asked him, "Are you upset?"
"No, go brush your teeth and get ready for bed," Mu Yunlie said, letting go of her hand and lying down on the bed.
