Mu Yiliang suddenly felt her ears getting a bit warm, and their manner of speaking seemed overly ambiguous.
"It's always been this way... you achieving all this has nothing to do with me..." After saying this, Mu Yiliang slightly turned her cheek, avoiding his somewhat intimate whisper.
"But I still have to thank you." The man left these words in her ear, then straightened up, smiling at the crowd. At this point, many people were eager to get close to him. Yan Sijue seemed completely at ease with this, skillfully interacting with everyone.
Mu Yiliang was naturally overlooked, so out of boredom, she observed the people present.
On the other side, Old Sir Yan finished talking with Mu Yiliang's parents, thus concluding the speech.
But the crowd still refused to leave, many trying to get to the front line to talk with Old Sir Yan.
If they could leave an impression on Old Sir Yan, just one word would make their business much easier.
