"What's wrong with being concerned about the people I care about?" Wen Muqing fixed his gaze on Wen Mulan.
Two men stood in opposition, the air between them seemingly filled with a tension that could ignite at any moment.
Just then, Lu Mianmian's voice suddenly rang out, "Chu Qing, can you talk to my parents and tell them I'm with you now?"
It was because when she made a call home in the evening to check in, she casually mentioned she was with Chu Qing and would be back late, which made her parents insist on hearing Chu Qing's voice.
Please, her own daughter, how could they not trust her?
But despite her complaints, Lu Mianmian quickly handed her phone over to her friend.
Ren Chuqing took the phone, speaking to the person on the other end, "This is Ren Chuqing."
"Chu Qing, is our Mianmian with you today?" Father Lu's voice came from the other end of the phone.
