This question… Ye Moxuan squinted to stare at the woman who was right in front of him. This question seemed to be aimed at changing the atmosphere, but she had a serious look on her face, one that was void of affections and desires. Why?
Ye Moxuan took another look at her eyes to find out more. “What feelings?” His voice was deep and his hands were holding her by her head.
Han Muzi had not noticed the affectionate look under his eyes as she was focused on getting his memory back. She asked, somewhat in despair, “Do you have to ask me that? Can’t you tell whether or not you have a special feeling?”
A special feeling? Ye Moxuan tried to recall something. The first time he kissed her, it indeed felt like some fragments of memories were crossing his mind. Before he could capture them, they were already gone. It was so quick that he could not even see them. That was the only time that it happened. Ever since then, he had never encountered that again.
At this point, Ye Moxuan pursed his lips. “If that counts as a special feeling, then the answer is yes.” Of course, there were things that he did not say, just so that he would not scare off this woman who had a serious look on her.
To be frank, when he was kissing her, he had a strong desire… He wanted more; he wanted to completely take her in.
“What kind of special feeling?” Han Muzi’s eyes lit up. She immediately grabbed Ye Moxuan by his collar. “Please, tell me.”
Seeing how excited she got, Ye Moxuan calmed down slightly. He gently leaned forward and whispered something in her ear.
Han Muzi was smiling until she heard what Ye Moxuan said. The smile on her face froze before her face turned red. She looked at him, feeling flustered. “I-I’m not asking you to talk about that…”
Ye Moxuan responded with a deep voice, “What then?”
Han Muzi was too embarrassed to say anything. She stared at him for a while and decided to give up on asking him any more questions. If he had a feeling, he would be coming to her and asking her about it—there would be no need for her to ask him. However, she was worried because their recent intimacy did not seem to help him get his memory back. What else can I do?
As far as Han Muzi could remember, Ye Moxuan seemed to only value his mother, Song An, herself, and Little Bean.
Ye Moxuan’s phone rang right in the middle of her thoughts. He took a look at it and put it on silent mode.
Han Muzi pursed his lips. “Is your family asking you to go back? Then you should go back as soon as possible.”
Ye Moxuan put his phone away and rested his gaze on her face. “Are you not gonna ask me to stay?”
Han Muzi looked up, “How am I supposed to do that? Isn’t your family…”
“As long as you want me to, I can stay here tonight.”
No. She did not want him to. He had only been around for a while and his family had already asked him to go home. How would the Yuchi family react if he were to stay the night? By then, before Song An could even contact him, Old Master Yuchi would’ve lost it already.
Han Muzi tried to persuade him, “You should go home soon. We haven’t been together for very long, so we can take it slowly and see what happens next. And you… should also keep this thing about us to yourself for now.”
He did expect her to avoid him, just not to this extent. In the end, he had to respect her decision. “Okay.”
Han Muzi then sent him out the door before another call could come in and watched him leave in his car. She stood in the hallway and watched his car going further and further away. Suddenly, a female voice came from behind. “The guy who just left—is he your boyfriend?”
Han Muzi turned around and saw the lady next door. She was smiling and making conversation with her.
Han Muzi was stunned for a moment and nodded her head.
“Your boyfriend is really good-looking, and he drives an expensive car too.” The lady tilted her head and curiously looked at Han Muzi. “Since he’s so rich, why do you still have to live here? Can’t you ask him to buy you a house and move there?”
Han Muzi responded, “I like it here, and I am only dating him right now. I don’t need him to buy a house for me.” After all, if a man bought a woman everything while they were seeing each other, it’d prove that he was a good catch and would go all out for the woman. At the same time, it’d also be a heavy burden, because if he had already given everything to you, what was there left for you to give back to him?
The lady had a strange look on her. She commented, “You’re so strange. What’s wrong with asking him to buy you a house while you two are dating? I feel that, if he’s rich and not willing to spend on you, then I would feel sorry for you—”
Han Muzi interrupted her, “You rent this place with your boyfriend and you guys get off work late; do you feel sorry for yourself then?”
The lady was taken aback. She began looking slightly embarrassed and shook her head. “No… I don’t.” On the contrary, she felt happy. Because she loved him, and she was willing to go through whatever kind of life with him.
Han Muzi smiled. “That’s right. If you don’t feel sorry for yourself, why would you feel sorry for me?”
The lady stuck her tongue out. “My apologies. I didn’t mean what I said. Please don’t mind me.”
Han Muzi nodded and kept quiet. After a while, a guy was calling for the woman from the apartment, so she bade goodbye to Han Muzi and left.
After going back inside, Han Muzi received a call from Yan. “Hello?”
“Muzi! Muzi! I miss you so much!” Yan had a penetratingly loud voice, so Han Muzi quickly moved her phone slightly away from her until the voice in the phone had calmed down.
“Come on. Did you move your phone away again so you didn’t have to hear my voice? You’re heartless.”
Han Muzi responded, “Yan, can you be a little more serious?”
Yan snorted and turned serious the next second. “Secretary Su had found something about Aunty Song. Would you like to know what she found?”
“How did she find her that quickly?” Han Muzi was startled. Su Jiu was a lot more efficient than she thought. She continued, “Please, tell me. What about Aunty Song?”
“Didn’t you ask Su Jiu to tell Aunty Song everything that happened? So, after she told her, Aunty Song said that she needed time to calm down before giving us an answer.”
To calm down? Han Muzi was not surprised by this. After all, there must be some important reasons and inside information as to why Song An and Song Xin left the Yuchi family for so many years and never wanted to return. She would definitely need some time to digest what was being told to her all of a sudden so that she could collect her thoughts. “Alright, I understand.”
“What is it that you understand? What’s going on right now? Why are you involving his aunt? What happened?” Yan did not know what happened here.
Han Muzi didn’t want her to worry, so she decided not to tell her about how news about her wedding with Ye Moxuan was erased from foreign media sources.
