Mu Yichen's calm face became colder and colder.
Mo Ruqing frowned and smiled angrily. "Do you want me to take you with me? I remember that this is your girlfriend. I met this girl in the restaurant with your father. She is not someone else—Wan Ran, you and Chun Chen used to be like this..."
"All right." Mu Yichen's deep eyes revealed a trace of coldness. He quietly interrupted Mo Ruqing's speculation. In such a tense and pale embarrassment, it was very difficult for him to really meet Mu Mingsheng's inexplicable puzzled eyes, let alone pull the person he loved to his heart into his arms. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, a great crime could not affect his love for her.
Cold laughter slowly spread in the bottom of his heart, full of sad irony.
He pulled out the chair beside him
