Chapter 63: Chapter 62: Do You Want to Be the One in My Heart?_1 Chapter 63: Chapter 62: Do You Want to Be the One in My Heart?_1 It was just a split second, Zhang Mingzhe and Xia Zeyang seemed to have understood the whole cause of the matter.
Mu Lin had to admit, even though these rich young masters don’t always appear very obedient, and can even be quite headstrong on normal days, they possess extraordinarily keen minds that can piece everything together simply based on what she described.
However, in the next moment, Mu Lin couldn’t help but feel very frustrated as she rejected her own thoughts.
There’s always an exception.
“What does this have to do with Master?” Yang Yuebin looked puzzled. He glanced at Zhang Mingzhe and then turned to Mu Lin. Hadn’t Mu Lin’s Master passed away? Why would it have anything to do with all of Mu Lin’s actions at the clubhouse today?
Sometimes, Zhang Mingzhe and his group also felt quite helpless. Since childhood, if it wasn’t for them taking care of him, they really couldn’t imagine where Yang Yuebin could have ended up now. They guessed that he could be cheated into some unknown place beyond the Pacific Ocean. He was a real big fellow who grew only in height, not brains, always clueless about detours.
With a casual glance at Yang Yuebin, Zhang Mingzhe focused on driving but also waiting for Mu Lin’s answer in the process.
“Is it obvious?” Mu Lin countered instead of answering.
“Very obvious.” Xia Zeyang nodded, bowing his lips into a smile and spoke honestly, “At first glance, you seem like a very easy-going girl. But, if you spend more time with you, it turns out you’re not.”
They considered themselves lucky.
With a soft chuckle, remembering their first meeting, each one startled by Mu Lin, if Yuebin hadn’t insisted, probably they wouldn’t have come this far in their relationship with Mu Lin.
On second thought, Xia Zeyang must admit again. At many points, Yang Yuebin really is… An innocent soul blessed with blind luck. His fortune… is outrageously good.
Pausing for a moment, Xia Zeyang suddenly chuckled, “I hope you don’t mind me saying this.”
“Not at all, keep going.” Showing no signs of annoyance on her face, she also wanted to hear about the impression she left on others.
“It’s not that you’re hard to get along with.” Organizing his words, not because he’s afraid she would get angry, Xia Zeyang continued, “It’s just that to you, only the ones close to your heart matter, And I think the only one that matters to you right now, should be your master, right?” He spoke affirmatively.
“Maybe you’re actually right,” Mu Lin didn’t deny, “Since my childhood, for me, besides my master, everyone and everything else was just passing by.”
Ever since childhood, Mu Lin had seen too many people, who needed her master’s help and wore their fake smiles, while having a disgusting look on their faces afterwards. Hence she never planned to be a good person. She didn’t know if her master was genuinely oblivious or just pretending not to see while continuing to play the good old man.
Even though she could hardly see it clearly, it did not affect his position in Mu Lin’s heart.
“I certainly don’t want to be one of the passersby.” Yang Yuebin bluntly pinched his nose.
“Or…” Mu Lin slightly raised her eyebrows, smiling playfully, “you want to be the one in my heart?”
“Uh…” Yang Yuebin choked. Even if he was slow on uptake, he could feel Mu Lin’s distinction in Jing Chen’s eyes from the phone call. Although Jing Chen and Mu Lin never said anything, they were quite conscientious… He didn’t dare compete with Jing Chen for a woman.
“I think we should now be friends, right?” Zhang Mingzhe suddenly said.
As Mu Lin carelessly divulged her contact information in front of them, he was certain that she was ready to accept these unexpected friends; however, he still needed to confirm it.
“Yes, we’re friends.” Mu Lin nodded, “I hope you won’t make me regret my decision.” Her decision to let them into her heart and to stop resisting them.
“Absolutely!” Yang Yuebin slapped his chest in assurance, “If any one of us lets you down, rest assured, I will be the first to drag him out and silence him.”
Unlike Yang Yuebin’s extravagant show, Zhang Mingzhe and Xia Zeyang merely shared a casual laugh. However, their seriousness was evident in their words, “Rest assured, we will never give you such a chance.”
“That’s good.” Mu Lin smiled, her corners of her lips lifted slightly upward, revealing a slowly relaxing good mood.
Like this, it seems pretty good indeed.