That form of address was too intimate to be called by an outsider.
Xiang Wan was a little curious about the identity of the woman. She squinted her eyes slightly to try to take a good look at her.
However, she was back facing the lights. Besides having a feeling that the woman was proud as a peacock, and had an extraordinary and elegant disposition, she could see nothing else.
"Going home," Bai Muchuan answered in a nonchalant voice.
"Oh?" The woman's voice was crisp, the tone sounding higher toward the end. There was somehow a feeling of deliberation in her tone that made Xiang Wan slightly uncomfortable. "Then shall I go back together with you now, or shall we find a place for a talk?"
Go back together?!
This woman… could she be Bai Muchuan's…
Xiang Wan was making wild guesses about the woman in her head.
