After nearly half an hour, Mu Qian returned, his tall figure leaning against the door as he looked at her with a cold demeanor, "Is there nothing you want to ask?"
Wen Jiaren looked at the man at the door. His excessively calm and even indifferent attitude made her seriously doubt his feelings for Wen Laibao. He was not at all like Mu Bai and Gu Chen; his calmness was too abnormal.
She couldn't fathom what this man's thoughts were, but now it seemed he truly had nothing to do with the word 'psycho'!!!
"Rong Xing is Mu Xiao, so Rong Jin is you, right?"
Looking at the man in front of her, Wen Jiaren's emotions suddenly calmed down.
"Yes." Mu Qian didn't deny it.
"Why?"
"Haven't I already made my purpose clear enough?"
Mu Qian's eyes met hers, those deep, dark pupils like a bottomless whirlpool; just one glance would pull a person in, never letting go.
