Mu Baicheng's face was very cold as he dragged Mu Baiyu to one side, clenching his teeth as he demanded, "I'm asking you, why did you contact Zheng Niannian to go to my apartment yesterday? This was all your doing, wasn't it?"
"What thing?" Mu Baiyu pretended not to understand.
Mu Baicheng frowned tightly, "Feigning ignorance won't do you any good!"
"What feigning ignorance? I genuinely don't understand," Mu Baiyu withdrew her hand, "Baicheng, what are you going on about?"
"Mu Baiyu!" Mu Baicheng's eyes almost spat fire.
"Chengcheng, this matter has nothing to do with your sister," Old Lady Mu intervened authoritatively, "It was I who had her do it."
Mu Baicheng was taken aback and stared at Old Lady Mu with utter disbelief in his eyes.
"Mom! Do you have any idea what you're doing?" Mu Baicheng's voice trembled.
"I am your mother; I would never harm you!" Old Lady Mu continued, "I know better than anyone who is suitable for you and who is not."
Clearly.