Seeing the WeChat message pop up, Qin Mu just sat there calmly, quietly sipping her soup.
To be honest, all she could manage for lunch today was some soup, as everything else tasted like nothing to her.
Eating here, Mu Yichen would definitely know the second he stepped into the hotel, so did he choose this position because he knew she was here?
Qin Mu knew in her heart that Mu Yichen loved to torment her, and unless he provokes her to the brink, he won't be happy, but she still decided to keep silent.
"How has Mrs. Mu been lately? Haven't seen her for a while!"
An Nan asked again, outwardly just a little curious, but in truth she was genuinely curious.
"Not bad!"
Mu Yichen replied simply; he hated hearing Qin Mu's name from Anna's mouth.
"When you have time, why not have a meal together? It's a kind of fate meeting like this!"
Anna gently said, holding her wine glass, her temper seemingly as good-natured as that of a big sister.
