As soon as mu Jingxing finished speaking, the temperature in the air suddenly dropped.
The cold hit him, almost causing goosebumps to appear on the skin that was exposed outside his clothes.
What the hell, why is it so cold? why did the temperature suddenly drop?
Mu Jingxing reflexively held onto his collar and shivered.
He didn't realize that all the coldness was coming from the cold-looking man in front of him.
"That's reasonable." Li junyu nodded. His expression was as calm as water, and he actually agreed with mu Jingxing's words.
His slightly cold gaze turned to ruan Mengmeng, who had not said a word.
"So, you've already decided to move back?" he asked.
Li junyu's handsome and cold face maintained a perfect grace.
His cold temperament wrapped up his true emotions.
Not a single bit of emotion could be seen in those bottomless black eyes.
Ruan Mengmeng raised her eyes and looked at the man in the car.
