Mu Tiantian's gaze suddenly snapped to Shen Xin.
Shen Xin was still sitting gracefully on the sofa, her expression calm and indifferent.
Bai Chenyao's eyes were dark and unfathomable; no one knew what he was thinking, but as soon as Shen Xin finished speaking, he spoke again.
"Mrs. Mu, you should know that your daughter and I have only ever worked together once in business. There is no personal relationship between us at all!"
Mu Haiyun, who had been in a daze, instantly lost some color in her face.
Shen Xin's eyes flashed. She was about to add something, but Bai Chenyao didn't give her the chance and spoke again, coldly.
"That so‑called marriage contract has, from beginning to end, always been about Tian Tian. It has nothing to do with your daughter in the slightest!"
Bai Chenyao's words were razor‑sharp, leaving Mu Haiyun not a shred of dignity.
