This girl, where exactly had she offended Mu Lin?
In the hearts of all present, although Mu Lin's temperament was somewhat cold and indifferent at times, he definitely wasn't the type of person to randomly seek out trouble with others—unless that person was…asking for it.
They guessed that this woman must have provoked Mu Lin; thus, since she had provoked Mu Lin, naturally, she had also provoked them.
"Mu Lin, she…" Sitting beside Mu Lin, Yue Qiao softly inquired, glancing at the woman who was bowing her head timidly.
Of course, there wasn't the slightest bit of sympathy.
To be honest, she didn't have a good impression of such a woman.
Mu Lin faintly lifted his lips towards Yue Qiao, and then looked at Gong Yu, "Yuyu, do you still remember the little white rabbit?"
"Little white rabbit?" Gong Yu was startled, then quickly realized this was Mu Lin's nickname for Ya Yan, "Oh, you mean Yanyan, of course I remember." They were close friends, allies with the same objectives.
