After returning ho, she angrily made a call to Ruii.
"What’s the matter with you? Didn’t you say those two have reconciled already?"
Ruii trembled on the other end, "Wha... what? They really did reconcile."
"Ha, I think you’ve been tricked by your sister, huh? Next ti, you’d better figure it out before telling anything."
With that, she angrily hung up the phone.
Ruii held her phone, feeling very aggrieved.
No way, could it be that Ruili actually deceived her.
Great, this Ruili, she truly doesn’t treat her big sister as one anymore.
Ying Han still felt uncertain, had the two really made up?
And in the evening.
They were all going to have a video conference again.
Ying Han watched Mu Yeli on the computer.
"Mr. Mu, I really enjoyed dinner tonight."
Mu Yeli listened and said "Oh", "Really, it’s good as long as you were happy."
The others, unaware of what had happened, listened to their exchange and remarked with a smile, "Oh, you two went to dinner behind our backs, what did you have that made you so happy?"
Ying Han enjoyed being misunderstood like this, lowered her head and said, "It was just a regular al, what are you thinking?"
Everyone’s gazes beca more suggestive.
Sure enough, there must be sothing going on between Mu Yeli and her.
However, at that mont...
Ye Ning’s voice suddenly ca through the video.
"Ah, Mu Yeli, damn it, my hand got scratched by your dumbbell."
"..."
Instantly, a fluffy white figure burst into the video and fell right into Mu Yeli’s embrace.
Mu Yeli casually picked her up as if it was sothing he naturally did every day, his posture was perfect.
"What happened, let see."
"Boohoo, look." She extended her hand, showing a scratch on it.
"Did you apply any dicine?" He took her hand to check.
"Not yet..."
Mu Yeli frowned, "You’re sothing else, got a scratch and instead of applying dicine, you co to to act cute instead?"
Ye Ning said, "I... I don’t know where the dicine is."
In the video, everyone was dumbfounded.
What was going on here?
They couldn’t see clearly, but it was evident that beneath the white loungewear was a slim, beautiful figure.
The crucial thing was the way Mu Yeli was with her.
Never had they seen Mu Yeli act so down-to-earth in their lifeti.
Moreover, didn’t he realize they were in a video conference, broadcasting live like this, was it really okay?
They felt as if they were being fed dog food directly.
But the most embarrassed surely had to be Ying Han beside them.
Just after they were teasing her about Mu Yeli, the bona fide female lead appeared...
Everyone sneakily glanced at the stiff-faced Ying Han.
Ye Ning was still grumbling over there.
"Anyway, I don’t care, change your damn dumbbells quickly, my hand..."
"Alright, alright, change them."
"My delicate fingers, look at them."
"Okay, stop fidgeting, let apply dicine for you."
"Ow, it hurts, hurts."
Mu Yeli looked at her, sticking out his tongue, and licked her wound.
Ye Ning froze, feeling the soft, wet tip of his tongue moving there, sweeping over her, leaving a trail of moist sensations.
Ye Ning exclaid speechlessly, "What are you doing!"
Mu Yeli looked at her with a mischievous gaze, "Does it still hurt?"
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