The attractive woman dragging a suitcase stood at the door, wearing a light-colored long dress beneath her thin gray coat. She held sunglasses and a bag in her hand, her exquisite and beautiful face looking cool and indifferent, eyebrows furrowed as if she was quite tired.
The guy nearest to the door jumped in surprise, hastily stood up, "Isn't that... Lier?"
Lier.
Hearing this name, Tang Sitian abruptly looked up.
The next second, Mu Yunshen quickly brushed past her shoulder and walked over.
The knife he had carelessly thrown onto the plate after cutting the cake couldn't withstand the weight and fell off the cart.
The first slice of cake he had cut flipped over onto Tang Sitian's skirt, then fell to the floor where it was smashed to pieces.
Mu Yunshen strode to the doorway, took the woman's suitcase from her hand, and said in a deep voice, "Lier, when did you get back? Why didn't you tell me? I would have picked you up from the airport."
