Honestly, Ou Zun still can't get past this hurdle in his heart.
Anjue once had inappropriate thoughts about Mù Qiānxún.
Now he's found a wife who somewhat resembles Mù Qiānxún.
Ou Zun wouldn't be comfortable with that.
Besides, Ou Zun really felt nothing for the land of Liuli Nation; every time he went, he felt trapped.
Coupled with the fact that he didn't really have any brotherly feelings for Anjue, Ou Zun wouldn't want to make himself miserable!
Mù Qiānxún knew the little calculations in Ou Zun's heart, adorably grabbing his sleeve and blinked, "Actually, I quite like Little Fish."
The implication was to get Ou Zun to go.
Ou Zun suddenly floored the gas pedal, pulled over, then turned coldly to look at Mù Qiānxún, his handsome face fully displaying dissatisfaction.
Lips pressed together, he was like a child who couldn't get any candy.
And there was smoke rising from his forehead.
Mù Qiānxún knew this was a sign of Ou Zun being extremely angry.
