"A fan came to me for treatment," Yan Qianyi said.
Mu Yunlie nodded, knowing that Yan Qianyi saw patients privately, so he didn't ask any further questions.
"I didn't drive today, so we can go back together."
"To your place or mine?"
"To yours."
Yan Qianyi got into the car, and Mu Yunlie leaned over to buckle her seatbelt for her.
Smelling the scent of alcohol on him, she pretended to ask casually, "Didn't you say you suddenly had a mission this afternoon? How come you were here eating and drinking?"
"It was arranged by the little aunt. I was afraid you wouldn't like dealing with it, so I didn't call you," Mu Yunlie said.
Ever since the little aunt had meddled too much last time, he hadn't liked Yan Qianyi being in contact with her.
"It's okay, I actually quite like your little aunt. Include me next time."
She used to dislike dealing with these matters.
But now, wanting to investigate her mother and the Mu Family, she had to make more contact with the Mu Family.
