When Jiang Xun received the message, she didn't know why, but she was so nervous that she could hardly sit still. Her heartbeat was also awfully fast.
Jiang Xun went to the door and waited, listening for Mufeng's footsteps.
She didn't know why, but she just couldn't bring herself to sit quietly.
After a while, she heard footsteps, but they didn't sound like Mufeng's.
Suddenly, someone rang the doorbell of the room opposite hers—Mufeng's room.
She tilted her head, puzzled. Just as she was about to open the door to see who it was, she heard a woman's voice.
"Mr. Qin."
*
Mufeng had just returned with the barbecue when he heard Ruhan calling for him.
From her position behind the door, Jiang Xun curled her lips in displeasure. After Yu Mingshu had failed, along came a lost little Li Ruhan. Mufeng must have his hands full.
"What's the matter?" Mufeng's expression was cold as he spoke.
