I transformed into a cute girl and lived a carefree life in the apocalypse.

Mu Mu casually lifted Yan Ziming's head with one hand, his breath carrying a sweet aroma of wine, and his deep, starry eyes held a hazy, intoxicating allure.

"I'm not a thief... I just accidentally wandered into the room."

Yan Ziming looked away, glancing at the sliver of moonlight streaming through the window, her face flushed as she continued the role-playing game with Mu Mu.

Mu Mu's teasing tone intensified, a flame flickering in her eyes, and she tightened her grip on Yan Ziming.

"Since you're here, don't even think about leaving. Stay and keep me company to relieve my loneliness."

Their lips drew closer, and they could clearly feel each other's warm breaths, their heartbeats rising faster and faster.

Hmm? No, this smell...

The scent was particularly strong when it came out of Mu Mu's mouth, and Yan Ziming immediately understood what she had just smelled.

It smells like wine.

"I was wondering why you disappeared after noon. You went out drinking?!"

Yan Ziming's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she pushed Mu Mu away a little, saying, "Why didn't you invite me to drink with you!"

She loves drinking the most, but she doesn't usually drink much because she's worried about causing trouble for her sister and Mu Mu.

Mu Mu actually went out drinking behind her back, he's really wicked!

"Huh? I'm going to a nightclub, you know. Are you comfortable in places like that?"

"That's not how it works. You know I like drinking...wait, nightclubs—!?"

Yan Ziming was speaking normally at first, but then he started shouting.

She grabbed Mu Mu's shoulders and shoved her onto the bed, her heavenly voice now tinged with anger, "How could you go to a place like that!"

Mu Mu didn't take it seriously, but glanced to the side and said, "What's so strange about that? It's a habit I developed back in the family."

“You know how indecent those places were before, and you, a woman, going there…” Yan Ziming frowned slightly.

If Mu Mu hadn't gotten together with her, she probably wouldn't care; at most, she'd feel jealous for a while and feel indignant on Mu Mu's indiscretions.

But now that Mu Mu is a member of her Crystal Palace, Yan Ziming naturally can't tolerate it anymore.

When girls go to those kinds of places to drink, things like picking up unconscious women, drugging and raping, and sex trafficking are all considered normal. When these kinds of things happen a lot, girls who go to nightclubs get a reputation for being immoral.

Besides, she had been to nightclubs before when she was a boy, and the girls there... well, Yan Ziming didn't really think much of them, no matter how pretty they were.

Out of possessiveness towards Mu Mu, she didn't want the person she deeply loved to go to that kind of place.

"What, are you worried that I'll be taken advantage of by someone else?" Mu Mu sat up and exhaled softly, the rich aroma of wine lingering around Yan Ziming's nose.

It seems she was drinking quite a high-end wine; Yan Ziming was immediately intoxicated by its aroma.

But is it the wine that's causing this... or the beauty?

Seeing Yan Ziming's displeased expression, Mu Mu said with a flippant smile, "You're jealous."

"Yes, I'm jealous."

Under Mu Mu's somewhat surprised gaze, Yan Ziming frankly admitted her feelings at that moment; she was indeed jealous.

There's nothing to hide. It's one thing to be a little arrogant at other times, but now is the time for the two of them to be honest with each other.

If Yan Ziming were to make the announcement first, things would go much more smoothly afterward.

“I’m not happy when you go to places like that.”

Yan Ziming wrapped his arms around Mu Mu's neck and looked directly into her eyes, which were as if they were filled with moonlight, and were especially captivating in the darkness.

Seeing that Yan Ziming seemed serious, Mu Mu also put away her frivolous attitude, "Okay, I'm just going there to relieve my worries."

"Besides, you're worried that I'll be taken advantage of by others. Do you think that's possible?"

"I never said I was worried you'd be taken advantage of by others..." Yan Ziming pouted.

"But that's exactly what your expression is telling me~~"

Mu Mu smiled and turned Yan Ziming's face to face her. Their breaths mingled, and they were even able to synchronize their breathing.

Yan Ziming insisted on her opinion, "In short, I don't like you going to that kind of place."

"Okay, okay~ I'll agree to your terms. Are you happier now?"

"Well, that's normal... So what about you? What are you going to nightclubs to relieve your worries?" Yan Ziming turned the tables on Mu Mu.

Her voice carried a hint of melancholy, "What sorrow can I soothe? It's the sorrow of family, of course..."

Yan Ziming asked in confusion, "Family troubles? What at home could possibly cause you trouble?"

Mu Mu suddenly lowered her head and pressed her forehead against Yan Ziming's, making it impossible for Yan Ziming to escape.

"The woman I've set my sights on has recently started flirting with yet another young girl. How can I not be worried?"

Yan Ziming: "..."

Chapter Fifty-Nine: Let's Change Locations?

Yan Ziming felt a toothache.

I thought I was already worried enough about Mu Mu going to nightclubs, but I didn't expect that Mu Mu was the one who was jealous.

"I don't!"

Yan Ziming felt it was necessary to clarify Mu Mu's misunderstanding of him, otherwise this would never end.

“No, you do,” Mu Mu retorted with a smile.

"I don't!"

"You have."

"I don't!"

"No, you didn't."

"I have...you idiot!"

Almost falling into Mu Mu's trap, Yan Ziming punched Mu Mu on the shoulder in anger, looked into Mu Mu's eyes, and said, word by word, "I really didn't."

"Then I'm telling you very seriously, you really do have it."

Mu Mu placed her index finger on Yan Ziming's lips, signaling her not to rush to refute, and continued, "Perhaps you were unintentional, but your actions have had this effect."

"So I deliberately avoided her..." Yan Ziming looked away.

"Really? I haven't seen any signs of that."

All I saw was you showing off at the hotel, and then taking the opportunity to bring that young girl home for dinner, trying to force the issue!

If we really have to avoid it, then what's the point?

Yan Ziming pouted angrily, "That's just because you weren't back then! If you don't believe me, go ask Qianxue tomorrow morning!"

Even after saying this, Yan Ziming wasn't entirely sure, since it was still uncertain whether Ye Qianxue could even see through it.

Mu Mu narrowed her eyes. "Hmph~? Then I'll believe you this once."

"You should have believed me! If you don't believe me, who else can you believe?"

"Then let me ask you, if someone really had those kinds of feelings for you, would you accept them? Besides the people you already have, if anyone else in the future had those kinds of feelings for you, would you accept them?"

Yan Ziming's expression turned solemn.

The real test is here. Everything before was just a prelude. What will determine this is this very question.

She thought for a long time, realizing she couldn't just give a casual answer, otherwise Mu Mu wouldn't take it seriously even if she did.

Moreover, Mu Mu's statement "besides the existing people" is also worth considering.

Therefore, Yan Ziming could not simply agree to her request.

Yan Ziming did not answer immediately, and Mu Mu showed no anger, but rather some joy.

The fact that she did this shows that she takes this matter very seriously.

Instead of urging Yan Ziming, he waited quietly for her, looking at her with incredibly gentle eyes.

Mu Mu knew that the person she loved would give her the answer she wanted.

Yes, if it's this person—

If Wen Xintong develops those kinds of feelings for me, would I accept it?

Yan Ziming was torn between his inner thoughts and his own.

—Probably not.

She doesn't accept just anyone; even her sister, with whom she spends every day, took five years of persuasion before she gradually accepted her.

In contrast, Wen Xintong had only known her for about two days when she suddenly said she had feelings for her, and Yan Ziming was unable to give a response.

Even though she possesses unparalleled beauty.

Ultimately, Wen Xintong was just a complete stranger to her before she went to the United States; she had never even seen her name or face.

A day ago, I rescued her from the riots, and the two of us went from "acquaintances" to "friends". Today, we've become "friends".

The relationship has progressed very quickly.