Mu Mian turned around and saw someone new.
Mu Chun!
It had been a long time since she had seen Mu Chun, and she hadn't expected to see him now.
It seemed like he had come especially for her.
Gong Heng's complexion darkened upon seeing Mu Chun, his handsome face clouded with storm-like anger.
"Let's go."
Mu Mian nodded, not planning to say anything to Mu Chun.
But seeing Mu Mian walking away, Mu Chun's voice trembled, "Mianmian..."
His voice sounded somewhat aged.
Mu Mian's heart skipped a beat upon hearing it.
She still remembered what he had wanted to do to her back then; she thought there was nothing left to say between them.
But Mu Mian still stopped in her tracks.
"What do you want with me?"
Mu Chun, seeing Mu Mian willing to talk to him, looked excited.
"Could we... sit down and talk?"
"No."
Before Mu Mian could speak, Gong Heng had already refused, taking Mu Mian's hand and forcefully trying to drag her away.
