Mu Jingxi's handsome face darkened with terrifying intensity. As he turned and walked out, he contacted Xia Lin.
"Mu Shao, what can I do for you?"
"Are you with Qiao An?"
Xia Lin froze for a second. "Miss Qiao went out to the mall today with Lady Bao Qiao and Miss Lu. She didn't ask me to tag along."
Mu Jingxi's thin lips pressed tightly together as he hung up the phone.
From Lu Meng's voice, something had definitely gone wrong!
At the café, Ji Zhicheng's mistress raised her hand, ready to slap Qiao An right across the face. Just as Qiao An was about to retaliate, her vision went black, and she instantly lost consciousness.
Lu Meng let out a piercing scream, quickly setting down her phone and tightly holding her as she fell.
Ji Zhicheng and Qiao Ran had been conversing. The mistress, feeling neglected, grew more anxious about their rekindling old affections, fearing her chances were slipping away.
