Ye Moxuan couldn’t help but look at her with raised eyebrows after hearing what she had to say.
A moment later, the corners of his mouth quirked as he spoke in a low and husky voice, “You’re much smarter now than I imagined.”
Han Muzi rolled her eyes at him. She had always been smart.
After Han Muzi bit her lips and tightened it, she turned over to look sharply at him. “So? If Doctor Song fancied her, then she must have a decent background, or else Doctor Song wouldn’t have simply introduced her to you. Hence, it’s possible that Lin Qingqing’s mother is a friend of Doctor Song’s. If that’s the case, do you still want to send her to court?”
“Yes,” Ye Moxuan answered without hesitation.
Han Muzi’s pink lips twitched as she was stumped. She didn’t expect him to be this resolute.