Qin Mingzhu stood there dumbfounded, unable to comprehend a single word. Even after Mu Yichen left with his jacket, she remained frozen, her long eyelashes fluttering ceaselessly as if trying to chase away something.
"Second Miss, what are you daydreaming about?"
The aunt came out of the kitchen, seeing her in a daze, and gently called out to her.
Qin Mingzhu snapped back to reality, blinked her eyes, and then looked at the aunt: "Aunt, did you see anyone else in our house just now?"
"Someone else? No!"
The aunt was puzzled for a moment and then shook her head.
Qin Mingzhu blinked forcefully, contemplating slapping herself to confirm this wasn't a dream, but she couldn't bear to hit herself, so she blinked frantically instead, and hearing the car's sound, quickly ran to the window. It was Mu Yichen's car.
