Xiyan saw everyone getting up and followed suit.
Someone suddenly bumped into Xiyan.
She was touching up her makeup, and the powder spilled all over her.
"I'm sorry." The person hurriedly apologized to Xiyan.
"It's fine." Xiyan responded lightly, dusting off the powder, but she smelled a very strange scent.
Such a peculiar smell...
Xiyan frowned slightly.
At the restaurant entrance, Mu Zeyu turned his head to look, "Are you sure you don't want to come with us?"
Xiyan gave a broad smile, "I want to wander around alone."
M Country isn't like back home; not many people know her here.
This feeling of being able to walk freely down the street is currently a luxury for Xiyan.
Knowing Xiyan wasn't feeling well, Mu Zeyu didn't say much and just told her to call him when she'd had enough fun, and he would drive over to pick her up.
After separating, Xiyan wandered aimlessly down the street.
On the foreign street, surrounded by blonde and blue-eyed foreigners.
