The one who came to pick up Lin Yifan was a man.
Fu Shihan was sure that there was no trace of this man existing in his mind. He had never seen him before.
But the moment he saw him, Fu Shihan subconsciously felt like he recognized him, because seeing him felt extremely unpleasant.
"Lin Yifan, who is he?"
Fu Shihan asked indifferently. Lin Yifan turned around and answered without hesitation, "Mu Xinghan, Brother Han, you have met him before, haven't you?"
Beside, Mu Xinghan leaned against the wall, smiling nonchalantly as he made eye contact with Fu Shihan. Fu Shihan received the unfriendly message in his eyes, retracted his gaze and coldly stated, "I don't remember him."
"Mu Suyu's brother, do you still remember Mu Suyu? The one who previously..."
"Wasn't I sent to pick you up? Why are you chatting?" Mu Xinghan interrupted his words and spread his hand, "Give me the car keys."
Lin Yifan pouted, still a bit afraid of this big shot.