Zhao Xiyue had just left not long ago when Luo Yao came over.
Seeing Mu Yan looking distracted, she softly asked, "Are you still going to the event this afternoon?"
"Of course I am." Mu Yan looked at her and gave a slight smile.
Luo Yao, seeing her act as if nothing was wrong, felt a bit distressed and took out a tissue to help dry the water on her hair.
"That Zhao Xiyue is really going too far."
"It's not her fault," Mu Yan said softly.
Luo Yao glanced at her and said angrily, "So is it your fault then?"
Mu Yan was silent; she didn't really think so.
If Jiang Jingheng and Zhao Xiyue weren't in that kind of relationship, there was nothing wrong with her being with him.
But, she still felt uncomfortable.
It was like wearing a stolen luxurious dress; she didn't quite fit it.
She picked up the cup and took a sip of water, then stood up and said, "Come on, let's find a place to grab a bite first."
Luo Yao settled the bill and followed her out.
