Huo Muchen's brow furrowed as he glanced at Sun Miaomiao. "Did you bring this person here?"
"Huh?" Sun Miaomiao froze, her smirk lingering at the corners of her mouth. Sitting at home only to be caught in the crossfire? "Wasn't I just with you? How could you suspect me? It wasn't me—I've never even seen this man before."
"Tsk. Why are you even with her?" Bai Nuanxi only now noticed Sun Miaomiao standing beside Huo Muchen. Since the last incident, she hadn't seen Sun Miaomiao and had assumed she'd given up on him. But it seemed she'd just been plotting, trying to find her way back into his life. A woman raised with the expectations of being Mrs. Huo wouldn't give up so easily.
"Why are you still here?" Huo Muchen turned his head, as if only just realizing Sun Miaomiao's presence.
Sun Miaomiao: "…" Was her presence really that insignificant?
