Everything was orderly.
Having changed into a crisp shirt and suit, he had calmed down and transformed into a noble prince with a cool and lofty demeanor.
He casually took Mu Yin's hand and walked out as if nothing was happening.
Quan Fengyan, who had been waiting in the living room for a long time, heard the steady, soft footsteps and suddenly turned his head to look.
Indeed, he saw the two of them walking down hand in hand.
The so-called golden boy and jade girl looked exactly like this.
Quan Fengyan thought he had understood everything, but at that moment, his eyes clouded with confusion, and his heart tightened painfully, causing him to involuntarily clench his fists and furrow his brows.
The "Yinyin" on the tip of his tongue was forcibly swallowed back, and his infatuated gaze also shifted away, landing directly on Bo Fengheng, "Young Master Bo..."
