Mu Ming was unconcerned by her gaze; this woman was always putting on airs, treating everyone the same way, but he was too lazy to bother with Lovelin. "Lovelin, if you have something to say, say it quickly. And you'd better come up with a good reason for this unexpected visit."
It was indeed too coincidental. Although kidnapping Mo Yao wasn't exactly a secret, he had erased any traces that should have existed. But Lovelin had just happened to show up. In an instant, he thought of his cousin Mu Lianmiao but quickly dismissed this ridiculous notion from his mind.
But he probably wouldn't have guessed that the one who betrayed him was indeed Mu Lianmiao, and it was Mu Lianmiao who had encouraged Lovelin to come.
"As your fiancée's good friend, of course, I have a reason to come and see what my future husband...is up to." Lovelin, though arrogant, turned out to be a poor liar, and Mu Ming saw through her facade as her eyes darted around.