Nice Skills, Junior

Zong Zhengyu heard Mu Anan's words and frowned, "Huh?"

"I saw the lipstick stain on your collar. I want to hear some gossip. I wonder which woman has caught our Seventh Master's eye."

After saying that, Mu Anan realized that she was very jealous.

Zong Zhengyu lowered his head slightly and saw the lipstick stain on his collar. He immediately frowned with his eyes turned cold.

His mind quickly filtered through the events at the cocktail party that night.

There was a woman who pretended to fall on him.

It probably stained lipstick marks at that point.

Zong Zhengyu's face darkened as he left Mu Anan's room.

Mu Anan sat on the bed and watched Zong Zhengyu's back as he left. She suddenly laughed and fell onto the bed.

He was a germaphobe and couldn't stand it.

However, she was still very satisfied.

She felt that all the previous unhappiness had been swept away.