Mu Xingfeng took An Ran's hand and walked forward, "Brother Wenxuan, was the journey smooth?"
He said, taking the luggage from Shen Wenxuan's hand.
"Very smooth. How's your injury?" Shen Wenxuan released Mu Wanxin but still held her with one arm.
"Just a minor injury, it's all healed," Mu Xingfeng said.
"Minor injury? You almost lost your life!" Mu Wanxin pouted in dissatisfaction and said to Shen Wenxuan.
Mu Xingfeng furrowed his brows slightly at Mu Wanxin's words, gave her a look, and then glanced at An Ran.
"Who is this?" It was only then that Shen Wenxuan noticed An Ran standing beside Mu Xingfeng. His eyes sparkled slightly. Who would have thought that an ice block of ten thousand years could bring a woman out?
"My girlfriend, An Ran," Mu Xingfeng naturally introduced, causing An Ran's ears to turn red.
"Hello, Brother Wenxuan," An Ran greeted obediently.
Shen Wenxuan was briefly caught off guard but quickly regained his composure, "Hello."
