Unfortunately, facing her extremely aggrieved expression, Mu Keren still only felt disgusted.
"Do you think I, Mu Keren, am someone who lacks love?" Staring at Xuan Ling's face, Mu Keren's lips curled into a slight smile.
However, such a smile carried a hint of coldness, seemingly more of sarcasm, mocking...
Xuan Ling, who was questioned back, was momentarily speechless.
Indeed, a person like Mu Keren, who has been pampered as the apple of Mu Weidong's eye since childhood, certainly isn't lacking in affection, unlike her, Xuan Ling...
And as Xuan Ling found herself unable to retort, Mu Keren continued: "I am not lacking in love, so please keep your 'kindness' to yourself!"
Mu Keren noticeably emphasized the word "kindness," making the sarcastic flavor of these words even more prominent.