It's just...
"Yichen!"
She had just turned around when she saw him, impeccably dressed in a suit, stepping forward, when a gentle female voice also called out to him from behind.
Qin Mu subconsciously looked towards the source of the voice, before she even had time to think about why he was suddenly behind her.
"Yichen, my car broke down nearby, can you give me a lift back?"
Jing Qing, in her high heels and evening gown, ran up to him and casually wrapped her arm around his, her voice soft as water.
Qin Mu subconsciously turned her head and pushed the door to go in.
Mu Yichen stood there watching her cold departure before turning to the woman beside him: "What are you doing in this neighborhood?"
"I had a little drink with some friends. There's a nice bar over there. I was planning to find Qin Mu to give me a ride home, but since you're here, I don't need to bother her."
Qin Mu watched them leave from upstairs, then helplessly shrugged and laughed at herself.
