At the gate of University C.
Nie Xiaoxun supported Mu Anran, waiting for less than ten minutes, when a sleek black Maybach raced toward them at lightning speed.
Then, it came to a steady stop right in front of them.
Moments later, Yu Lingqian, clad in a black suit, stepped out of the car.
With a somber expression, he strode over to Mu Anran and looked down at her. "What's going on?"
Nie Xiaoxun was just about to speak, but Mu Anran, fearing she'd make it sound too serious, quickly chimed in, "It's all Xiao Xun's doing. Really, it's just a sudden bout of nausea. Xiao Xun got too nervous and insisted on getting me excused!"
Nie Xiaoxun frowned, "What do you mean 'just a sudden bout of nausea'? Dreamboat, you don't know, Mumu was retching so much she almost brought up bile earlier. I noticed her looking really pale and got worried, so I called you."
Yu Lingqian kept his face stern as he looked at Mu Anran.
Then, without another word, he picked her up horizontally.
