"Fake," Nangong Jinse said furiously.
"I knew it was impossible." A cold sneer appeared on Nangong Mu'er's face again. She immediately said, "You've given my mother and me plenty of dirty looks before. What, I can't get my revenge now?"
"Are you looking to die?"
"Try me!"
Seeing that a fight was about to break out, Chen Mo, who had already put on his robe, hurried over to stop them.
Naturally, Chen Mo still favored Jinse in this matter.
Although Chen Mo also regarded Nangong Mu'er as his woman, there were no feelings between them.
But Nangong Jinse was different.
They shared deep feelings.
Chen Mo said to Nangong Mu'er, "Mu'er, stop making trouble. Jinse didn't lie to you. She really did say that."
"Do you know who asked me to come comfort you back then?"
"It was Jinse. She said she had suffered quite a lot of grievances over the years, that she could understand how you felt at the time, so she asked me to properly persuade and comfort you."
Chen Mo told Nangong Mu'er everything Jinse had said to him back then.
As he spoke, he kept winking at her.
It was as if he were saying, don't go against Jinse.
While Chen Mo spoke, Nangong Mu'er observed Nangong Jinse's eyes, trying to tell whether it was true.
Yet all she saw was coldness. Nangong Mu'er could not make out anything else.
But after noticing Chen Mo's look, Nangong Mu'er finally bit her lip, bowed to Nangong Jinse, and apologized, "Sister, I'm sorry. I was wrong. I hope you can forgive me."
Though she was not sure whether it was true.
Nangong Mu'er knew that Chen Mo was trying to reconcile them. If she wanted to be his woman and get along with him in the