Luo SuiFeng was overjoyed when he received a call from Mù Qiānxún asking to have dinner together.
For the past six months or so, whenever Mù Qiānxún received his call, she was either impatient, blocked him, or simply didn't answer.
Her expression of aversion was very straightforward.
He never expected that she would take the initiative to call him now.
After arranging the time and place for their meeting the next day, Luo SuiFeng happily hung up the phone.
Ou Zun glanced at Mù Qiānxún sideways.
"Looking forward to the meeting tomorrow?"
Mù Qiānxún rolled her eyes internally.
Ou Zun is being ridiculous!
Ou Zun most dislikes her meeting with Luo SuiFeng.
Even though this meeting was for Ou Zun.
He couldn't suppress the jealousy and anger in his heart!
Mù Qiānxún quickly went forward, cupping his handsome face with her small hands, and gave him a peck, making his expression slightly better.
She then gave him another peck.
And he looked a bit better again.
