Zhang Ma's shout was heard by everyone in the room.
Mu Ning, who had just turned around, froze.
Suddenly she felt a sharp gaze focused on her back.
"Ah, sir, why are you back too?" Zhang Ma's surprised voice came.
Gu Zhiyin came back as soon as she came back? What a coincidence?
"Why is Ning Ning still standing there? Come in quickly." Zhang Ma greeted her.
Mu Ning took a deep breath, raised his lips, turned around, faced Zhang Ma with a smile and said, "Zhang Ma, I'll get something, and I'll leave as soon as I'm done."
She emphasized deliberately, pretending not to see the man on the sofa, and walked in quickly.
Just as he was about to go upstairs, a cold voice sounded.
"stop."
A cold wave came, and Mu Ning had no choice but to stop.
Gu Zhiyin stared at her with hot eyes, but his tone was very cold, "Don't you know how to call someone when you come in?"
Mu Ning's back tensed slightly.
If possible, she didn't want to have any communication with him.
But having said that, he is the owner of this villa, and there is no reason not to say hello when entering other people's homes.
Mu Ning adjusted her attitude, turned around to meet his gaze, and smiled lightly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Gu, I didn't see you just now."
Gu Zhiyin frowned.
She shrugged innocently and pointed upstairs, "I left something at your house. Can you let me go up and get it? I'll leave immediately."
The resentment and alienation in the words are very obvious.
Gu Zhiyin saw her pretending to be calm and calm, and said calmly: "What is it?"
"My things...do I need to tell you in such detail?"
He put down the newspaper and said in a frivolous tone, "What's yours? Everything here is mine."
Everything here belongs to him?
No, not her.
Mu Ning didn't want to waste time with him, "Mr. Gu misunderstood, I'm here to get my book."
"You came to my house to get something, did you have my consent?"
"..."
Mu Ning choked and immediately became angry, "That's my book. Do I need your permission to take my book?"
Gu Zhiyin's eyes were calm, "This is not my home? You came in without saying hello, can I sue you for trespassing?"
Mu Ning was choked so hard that her chest ached. Was he using her words to take revenge on her?
Mu Ning took a deep breath and calmed down, "Mr. Gu, what will happen before you allow me to get my book back?"
Gu Zhiyin stared at her with unclear eyes, "You come empty-handed?"
"Is this a gift? If you need it, I can go out and buy it now." Mu Ning walked out.
"No, the coffee is cold. Go make me another cup."
What is their current relationship? Why does he still use her like before?
Mu Ning said expressionlessly, "If you want to drink coffee, ask your maid to make it."
The man said calmly: "I want you to go."
Mu Ning sneered, "Mr. Gu, I am your guest after all. You didn't invite me to sit down for a cup of tea. You just asked me to make you coffee like a servant?"
"What is the problem?"
He leaned back and stretched out lazily, "You can treat this place as your own home and come and go as you please, and I can also treat you as one of my own and ask you to do things for me."
"..."
One of our own? How could he have the nerve to say that?
Mu Ning didn't want to mess around with him any longer, so she had to hold back her breath and walk towards him.
As soon as you get closer, you can feel his unique aura.
Mu Ning felt uncomfortable, picked up his coffee cup, and said in a cold voice, "No sugar, a quarter of milk?"
Gu Zhiyin hummed, "You remember it quite clearly."
"..."
He shook the newspaper and read it again.
Mu Ning almost couldn't help but throw coffee in his face.
She didn't want to say more and left immediately with the cup.
She went to the water bar to make another glass and brought it over.
"The coffee is ready."
Just as he was about to put it down, he raised his hand to pick it up.
The cold hand rubbed against hers.
Mu Ning's fingers trembled and he retracted his hand.
The coffee cup fell straight down.
Fortunately, Gu Zhiyin caught him quickly and prevented the whole cup from falling to the ground.
But the coffee still spilled out and burned his hand.
Mu Ning's scalp suddenly became numb. He bit his slightly white lips and lowered his eyebrows, "Can I go get the book?"
Seeing her panicked look, Gu Zhiyin's heart tightened slightly and he said "hmm".
Mu Ning quickly turned around and went upstairs.
Gu Zhiyin didn't care at all about the red back of his hand, staring deeply at her back, his eyebrows lowered.
So afraid of him?
