Like?

Qiao Mu almost choked on the soup that she was drinking.

"You did that?" Her expression was quite peculiar.

"Mhm-mhm." Mo Lian nodded emphatically as he looked to her expectantly for praise. He explained to his wife with a grin, "It's all that Yi'an's fault for being so annoying and buzzing around us like a fly. There'll be less trouble the earlier she gets married off. What do you think of my arrangement?"

"It's not bad." Darling Qiao also nodded in approval. "I don't know what her problem is to always be approaching me purposefully. Do I look so stupid that she thinks she can just beguile me into being good sisters with her? How can there be such a ridiculous thing in the world."

"I don't like her. She has too many freakin' ulterior motives." Qiao Mu scooped up some rice and swallowed it. When she looked up, she saw Mo Lian staring straight at her with his shining phoenix eyes.

"You don't know why she has been approaching you?"