Hearing the voice behind her, Mu Qingxuan thought Lin Chen had suddenly changed his mind. She smiled and turned around to look.
However, the person behind her was not Lin Chen, but Baili Chuifeng.
Following Baili Chuifeng were a group of people, who at this moment were obsequiously gathered around him, clearly his lackeys.
Mu Qingxuan frowned slightly, feeling extreme distaste for these individuals.
"Senior Brother Baili, what do you want?"
The smile on Mu Qingxuan's face faded as she asked indifferently.
"After listening to a morning's worth of lectures, this young master is tired and about to go eat. You will accompany me," Baili Chuifeng said with a condescending air to Mu Qingxuan.
It was as if Mu Qingxuan should feel honored to dine with him. His tone was not one of inquiry, but of command.
