He hung up the phone.
Mu Jinyu put on a smile and leisurely put away his phone, then looked around and finally picked up a small stone from the ground before approaching the young man standing amid the heart-shaped sea of candlelight.
"Hey, buddy, are you confessing your love?"
Mu Jinyu, with his hands in his pockets, walked up close to the young man and jutted his chin forward to greet him.
Chen Xuyang, holding a bouquet of red roses and with a beaming smile, waited for Gu Xiyan to come down, but when he heard Mu Jinyu's greeting, he glanced coldly at him, too lazy to bother.
The bodyguards waiting nearby, thinking Mu Jinyu was there to cause trouble, consciously came over, ready to escort Mu Jinyu away.
Mu Jinyu, calm and composed, chuckled, "Are you confessing to General Gu? She's currently applying makeup and will be down soon."
