No matter how Mu Chengyao looked at Gu Lingyue, she did not have the charm she had before. Mu Chengyao's eyes were very cold as he nodded nonchalantly in acknowledgment. "Hello, Miss Yue. Miss Yue, I still have some matters to attend to, so I'll go in first."
Gu Lingyue was a little surprised by Mu Chengyao's indifference and quickly stopped him. "Young Master Mu, I'm also here to look for my mother. Why don't we go in together?"
Gu Lingyue did not know what was wrong with her. Ever since she had interacted with Mu Chengyao, she always felt that Mu Chengyao was different from other men. He was far from being as vulgar as other men and was very considerate.
She did not need to put on any pretense in front of him. The man's caring attitude made her want to rely on him.
However, she could also vaguely feel that Mu Chengyao's attitude toward her had become much colder these days.
