As Bai Chenyao lifted his gaze towards Old Madam Mu, she felt a shiver run through her body, even though they were far apart, the aura and authority Bai Chenyao exuded made her hair stand on end.
But now, they were in the Mu Family's home, in her territory.
No matter how formidable Bai Chenyao was, in the Mu Family, he was just a guest, merely a guest. There was nothing to fear.
With this thought, Old Madam Mu, somewhat apprehensive, straightened her back again, her murky eyes fixated on Bai Chenyao.
She wanted to see how, with the engagement still intact, Bai Chenyao would transfer the engagement originally belonging to Haiyun to that wild girl, Mu Tiantian.
Bai Chenyao's words were concise, direct, clear, domineering, sharp, and indisputable.
"My wife will only be Tian Tian!"
The meaning was clear—don't mention the engagement; for him, it wasn't a problem at all!
Listening to this, Old Madam Mu trembled with rage.
"What did you say?"
