"Go change your clothes, and don't worry about us,"
her friends told her. Qin Mingzhu looked down at her own clothes and had no choice but to go change. But as soon as she left, the group began whispering among themselves unanimously.
The weather outside was rather gloomy. After Yang Qianxi took a taxi and left, Qin Mingzhu's car also came out from the underground parking lot.
Qin Mu was working in the office when a colleague from reception came up to her: "Qinqin, there's a Miss who wants to see you, Yang Qianxi."
After hearing this, Qin Mu closed the file she was looking at and turned to look towards the door.
Yang Qianxi had indeed come to find her.
And she looked like she had already had a confrontation with those two women.
Qin Mu's eyes were certainly sharp. She could tell from Yang Qianxi's face what her mood was, but she had anticipated the turn of events not because of that, but because she understood Qin Mingzhu better.