Mu Anran knew that it was not good to barge into someone else's house.
But she was all too familiar with those brows and eyes.
Her steps were almost uncontrollable as she moved forward, then slowly pushed open the door that was ajar.
"Creak—"
The door opened, but the scene inside made Mu Anran's pupils suddenly shrink.
Just at that moment, there was a burst of footsteps from the staircase.
Mu Anran hurriedly closed the door, then pretended to look around nonchalantly.
"Mumu, you're here?" Lin Guanguan led the way, with Muh Ziyang following behind her, his expression not too good.
Mu Anran stood still, turning her head to look at her, "What did you want to see me for?"
Lin Guanguan held a faint smile, then turned her head to look at Muh Ziyang, "Ziyang, you go back first."
Muh Ziyang pulled a faint curve at the corner of his mouth, kissed her forehead lightly, "Alright, call me if you need anything."
Lin Guanguan stood coldly in place, without giving him a second glance.
