Leaving those words behind, Mu Chen and Chu Aoqing simply walked out of the restaurant under Zhou Zihan's utterly stunned gaze. It took a long moment for Zhou Zihan to react, his face instantly turning as black as the bottom of a pot. In a single step, he flashed out of the restaurant. Zhou Ziheng, also baffled by Mu Chen and Chu Aoqing's actions, quickly followed after his cousin.
When they stepped outside, however, Mu Chen and Chu Aoqing's figures were not far off. A head of purplish-red long hair made them easy to spot.
"Cousin Zihan, they…" Zhou Ziheng pointed in the direction Mu Chen and Chu Aoqing had gone.
Zhou Zihan gazed in their direction and snorted coldly. "No woman I set my sights on has ever gotten away. Follow them."
The guards at the restaurant entrance understood immediately. With a nod, they vanished without a trace.
