The car traveled through a bustling area and finally stopped at an ancient-looking street.
"Let's go, babe, get off the car." Mu Xingfeng opened the passenger door, waiting for An Ran to get down.
An Ran stuck her head out to look around. Where were the promised stars, the moon, the sunrise? And where was the thrilling car ride? Every time she met the handsome Instructor Mu, her IQ seemed to drop.
Mu Xingfeng noticed the disappointment in An Ran's eyes, wrapped his arm around her slim waist, and said, "Let's go. The matter of Wenshan Group's share transfer needs to be concluded. The lawyer and Guo Wenshan are already waiting at the teahouse ahead. Tonight, your hubby is yours; do whatever you want."
With that, Mu Xingfeng embraced An Ran and walked towards the teahouse in high spirits.
"Captain Mu," came an abrupt male voice. A middle-aged man stood at the teahouse entrance, saluting Mu Xingfeng.
