After Musheng and Mu Lianmiao left the restaurant together, Musheng still found the recent situation somewhat unbelievable. "Is it because of me?"
Mu Lianmiao snorted lightly, "Probably."
Musheng scoffed, "I really can't figure out what's going on with Liu Fu."
Not just others, even Musheng himself was bewildered by the incident. They felt that staying there was somewhat inappropriate, as it seemed that Liu Fu and Si Jin were arguing because of her. But Musheng refused to take the blame.
"If you can't figure something out, then don't think about it anymore. Where are you going tonight?"
Mu Lianmiao reached out and scratched Musheng's chin, asking in a tender tone, "I should probably go back..."
As soon as these words were spoken, Mu Lianmiao's brows furrowed almost imperceptibly, then quickly smoothed out again. She said she wanted to go back; wouldn't it be the same if he went with her?
Just after Musheng finished speaking, she received a phone call from Meng Zhao.
