But where was Mu Yichuan?
"Your legs are all bruised." The short-haired girl approached and helped the dazed Xin Yu sit on the bed. "Do you need some Yunnan Baiyao spray?"
"I'm not that delicate!" The sweet voice carried a hint of disdain.
Xin Yu glanced at the balcony again before finally taking a closer look at the two girls. The long-haired girl was tall and slender, while the short-haired girl was thin and plain.
After some introductions, Xin Yu met Gao Min and Xu Hui, experiencing Gao Min's perfunctory attitude and Xu Hui's enthusiasm.
"I didn't expect my roommates to be so beautiful!" Xu Hui exclaimed sincerely, her small eyes narrowing into slits.
"Xin Yu is also very rich!" Gao Min said sarcastically, staring at Xin Yu's Chanel collection.
Xin Yu didn't pay much attention. If she knew where she got all that, she probably wouldn't be so envious and jealous.
"Hello?" Xin Yu picked up her phone, her heart pounding. "Ninth... Brother..."
Mu Yichuan scoffed coldly. This woman really thought he was unpresentable.
"You plan to make it up to me in your next life?"
Make it up to me...
"Cough cough, I... I'll be right down." Xin Yu looked utterly dejected, unable to confront him, unable to escape him either.
"Xin Yu, don't you live on campus?" Xu Hui blinked her small eyes. "I didn't see your luggage."
Gao Min scoffed. "You're quite concerned. She has a brother."
Hmph, probably a lover?
Xin Yu pursed her lips. "I'll move in in a couple of days." She then fled the dormitory building.
Once in the car, she frantically racked her brains for a way to resist, but Mu Yichuan didn't make a move even after the car pulled up to the restaurant.
Xin Yu couldn't help but relax slightly...
"The longer you keep me waiting, the greater my anticipation becomes." His voice was excessively pleasant, deep and magnetic, like the clash of chimes, captivating yet cold. He was waiting for her to take the initiative…
Xin Yu punched Mu Yichuan twice hard in the back. What to do? She had provoked him, yet she didn't know why…
Mu Yichuan walked forward without blinking, Xin Yu following dejectedly. In front of the elevator, she steeled herself and opened her arms.
"You might not believe it, but three days ago was my last day working at the Chuan Yi Club. When I met Zhang Wan, I only remembered hearing you speak. After that, I had absolutely no recollection, including how I left Zhang Wan! So I have no idea why we… I might have been tricked…"
Xin Yu finished speaking in one breath, looking up at Mu Yichuan, her bright black eyes filled with confusion and grievance, so clear.
"So that's when you noticed me."
"That's not the point, okay!"
Mu Yichuan reached out and hugged Xin Yu, lowering his head to kiss her eyes, a chill spreading through him.
"Mr. Jiu, I don't even know your name!" Xin Yu pushed him away, cutting off any intimacy, "And I know nothing about you and Zhang Wan!" "They can't keep making this mistake forever, and she certainly can't be a mistress..."
"Jealous?" A wicked smile played on his thin, rose-colored lips. He leaned close to her ear, his hot breath instantly washing over her.
Xin Yu's heart skipped a beat. She was about to deny it when she heard someone call her name from behind.
"Mr. Jiu! Xin Xin?"
Xin Yu's hand paused. How did she run into Zhang Chen here, and in this position with Mu Yichuan...?
She tried to break free, but he held her even tighter, and Mu Yichuan's dark face revealed his displeasure.
Xin Yu turned around, close to him, and saw that Zhang Chen's eyes were full of respect and apprehension, but hidden deep within them was a profound question...