"And one more thing!"
Mu Yichen suddenly spoke again, with a certain purpose.
Qin Mu looked up at him, her eyes too calm and unruffled, with a hint of indifference.
"She asked me to help her investigate the matter from a few days ago."
Mu Yichen explained to her, as if he was reporting.
Qin Mu, however, felt he had another motive, and after listening, she lowered her eyes and said faintly, "Hmm!"
"I told her to ask Zhao Huai for help."
Mu Yichen said again.
Qin Mu glanced at him before turning around, watching the numbers descending on the elevator, suddenly feeling the elevator was quite heavy.
When it reached the third floor, Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking she could finally leave, but then she was suddenly grabbed.
His left hand wasn't strong, but his right hand was quite nimble, and with a quick maneuver, he grabbed her arm and gently pulled her in front of him.
Qin Mu hadn't had time to react, only felt a pain in her chest, then everything went blurry.
