But this thought only flashed in Su Wanwan's mind for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace. She now... where did she have the right to autonomy?

  Su Wanwan resignedly changed her shoes and walked in.

  Wu Aunt walked out of the kitchen and saw Su Wanwan, smiling: "Young Madam, you're back! Dinner is ready, do you want to eat now?"

  Su Wanwan actually didn't have much of an appetite, but since Pei Mochen was at home, she always habitually hid her true self. She nodded slightly, "Okay."

  Su Wanwan returned to her room, changed into home clothes, and when she went downstairs, Wu Auntie was arranging bowls and chopsticks.

  Su Wanwan walked over and pulled out a chair to sit down.

  After Wu Aunt arranged the last set of bowls and chopsticks, she was about to go upstairs to call Pei Muni for dinner. However, she inadvertently glanced at Su Wanwan and suddenly thought of something, stopping in her tracks. She then turned to Su Wanwan and said: "Young Madam, I still have some things to attend to. Can you help me go upstairs and call Young Master for dinner?"

  These days, the estrangement between Young Master and Young Madam has been seen by Wu Shu all along. She has always wanted to find an opportunity to ease their relationship after all, as a couple, they have to spend their whole lives together, and it can't go on like this forever.

  Su Wanwan was taken aback for a moment, her slender eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a hint of resistance flashed in the depths of her eyes.

  She is now hiding from him and can't even hide properly, how could she possibly take the initiative to appear in front of him, otherwise another careless move would trigger his trap.

  Su Wanwan bit her lower lip and still opened her mouth to refuse, "Auntie Wu, you go instead..."

  The words had not been finished speaking, when suddenly a cold sentence floated from the staircase entrance, "No need, I'm going back to the company."

  Su Wanwan was startled and subconsciously looked up, Pei Mochen had unknowingly come downstairs and was standing not far away, his handsome face was tense, his complexion was gloomy, and his whole body was shrouded in a usual cold air.

  Su Wanwan unconsciously lowered her eyelids and didn't dare look at him.

  Pei Muni's dark eyes swept over Su Wanwan without leaving any marks, his face sank even more, his thin lips tightly pursed, and then opened his mouth, he seemed to want to say something, but in the end said nothing, and strode away.

  "Wu Aunt looked at the back of her own young master, who was in a rage, and then looked at the young mistress, who had almost buried her head in the dinner table. She couldn't help but sigh, 'Young Mistress, are you planning to be angry with Young Master until when?'"

  Are you kidding me?

  It would be great if she could put aside her reserve with Pei Mo Yan, just like before when she was in front of him, without having to hide her emotions at all. When she was happy, she was happy; when she was angry, she was angry; when she liked something, she liked it; and when she disliked something, she disliked it.

  At that time, no matter what she did, he would never get angry. Even if he scolded her for being shameless or called her a dead skin white stripe, it was all sweet blame.

  But now... he had an intense hatred for her, one that went deep into his bones.

  No, how could she have forgotten again? He had hated her, not from now on, but from three years ago, or perhaps even longer, when she still didn't know him, he already hated her.

  So hateful of her, hateful enough to put down his dignity and accompany her in that love play.

  It was she who was foolish, thinking that she could really conquer this proud son of heaven, and complacent in the thought that he had truly fallen in love with her.

  Little did he know, his tenderness was a deadly poison, enough to be fatal.

  -

  Pei Muni got out of the villa, sat in the car and stepped on the accelerator, speeding away.