The face that originally had a faint smile suddenly grew cold, gaze deep and displeased.
Mu Anran sensed the change in his mood and looked over in surprise following his gaze.
She saw Bai Fei, wearing an elegant lady's suit, with a handbag in her hand, staring intently at them.
Their gazes met, and Mu Anran's steps halted.
She frowned slightly, her expression becoming somewhat unpleasant.
Bai Fei walked over and stopped in front of Yu Lingqian, trying her best to maintain her dignity.
Yet her gaze couldn't help but wander up and down Mu Anran.
Seeing her safe and sound, Bai Fei exhaled a little, her hanging heart settling back in her chest.
Yu Lingqian didn't speak, just looked at Bai Fei coldly.
Feeling somewhat awkward under his gaze, Bai Fei cleared her throat and spoke, "Is the child alright?"
Mu Anran was stunned for a moment: How did she know?
Yu Lingqian's face grew even darker after hearing those words.