No, perhaps "hooking up" isn't the right term to use, after all, Lu Jingchuan had always appeared to be a very decent and upright man in her eyes.
From start to finish, a warmth like spring's smile lingered in the depths of Lu Jingchuan's eyes as he walked past Mu Yin. However, as he brushed past her, he paused ever so slightly, his cool gaze seemingly glancing lightly over her eyebrows and eyes...
Although it was only half a second, Mu Yin's heartbeat suddenly quickened.
She could no longer pay attention to anything else and just wanted to leave quickly.
"Wait a moment..." Unexpectedly, Wen Yiqing's voice rang out again, seemingly directed at her.
Mu Yin's heart tightened slightly, she pretended not to hear and quickened her pace.
But Wen Yiqing, persistent, caught up and grabbed her delicate white wrist, "It is indeed you, Miss Tang."
This woman really was like an inescapable shadow.
