It was Cheng Mu who opened the door.
Inside.
Qin Ran had one hand on the table while holding a ceramic teacup with the other.
She looked toward the door a little impatiently.
She was completely unprepared to see that the person standing at the door was the same person who had insisted on making her wear a jacket just half an hour ago.
Several different emotions hit her, then came silence.
Cheng Juan had just finished reading the message on his cell phone. As he looked up, his expression was unreadable as usual.
The girl in the room, who seemed a little unhappy, was looking back at him expressionlessly.
Both of them didn't make a move.
It was Cheng Mu who took a step back after just a moment of confusion. He hadn't figured it out yet. "Master Juan, what are you doing here? Aren't you going to meet Lone Wolf?"