Mu Lan rubbed her tummy which was hurting due to her excessive laughter. But now, she was feeling guilty too.
After thinking about it for a while she came up with a plan. Mu Lan sent a text again, 'If you neglect your work, I won't send you a text like, *I miss you*.'
It didn't even take two minutes before she got a reply from Mu Liang. He answered, 'Okay, Your Highness, I'll be back in a week. Just stay away from that inferior designer till I come back.'
Mu Lan frowned. 'Did he mean Louise Fontaine by inferior designer? It must be her. But why?' Her thoughts wandered around.
She chewed down the pastry and went home.
The next day, Yan Su woke up with a sorry body. She opened her eyes and looked around.
It was early in the morning. The windows were open. Cool breeze blew inside the room. Yan Su felt cold.
Lu Feng was nowhere in the room.
Yan Su gritted her teeth. 'Oh, he already left after he had his fill.' She thought as she fumed with rage.
Wedding is near. I can hear the wedding bells......
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