Thinking back to the murderous look in his eyes when he saw her outside just now, she unconsciously moved her lips.
Finally, she hung his coat in the closet nearby, then found a loose dress to lay on the bed and went to the bathroom.
That evening, a group of people dined at AM, Qin Mu leaned back in her chair and watched them chatting so happily that she couldn't help but ask, "Can we choose somewhere else next time?"
"This is the most luxurious place in Rongcheng."
Xiaomei and the others protested immediately.
The most luxurious place in Rongcheng was being stepped into by them day after day.
Qin Mu felt helpless, worried about running into him or his friends here.
Moreover, they didn't choose a private room; the restaurant manager recognized Xiaomei right away and politely asked if she wanted a private room. Xiaomei grandiosely waved her hand as if a rich second-generation rejected the countryside: "No need, no need. We're fine outside, it's spacious and comfortable."
