"Xiao Feng."
"So it's him." He murmured to himself with a thoughtful expression at the corner of his mouth.
"Do you know him?" Jing Chen's eyebrows furrowed, clearly in a state of displeasure.
"Yes." Mu Lin nodded, "I heard this name when Qiaozi was complaining before. He seems to be a friend of Hong Boyuan." It seems that he's been worrying about this friend all along. Now, she can understand why Hong Boyuan is so worried about his Future.
"Associating yourself with these kinds of people means you certainly aren't any better off." Jing Chen coldly huffed, showing his clear contempt for such people.
However, Mu Lin merely offered a faint smile, "That's not necessarily true." At least she was already sensing the difference, wasn't she?
His hand around her waist tightened, "Mu Lin, you seem to particularly like flirting with me lately." His tone was rather bland.
