"Ziming, so you've found Little Chili!"
Suddenly, Mu Heng appeared beside the two that were busy staring at each other.
"Pfft! What are you two doing?"
Catching sight of their interaction, this playboy guffawed.
Hearing his friend's boisterous laughter, Ji Ziming took his icy glare off the woman.
When the man took his eyes off her, she pouted. She then took this chance to rest her eyes, which had been glaring too hard just then.
Seriously, this annoying fellow glaring at her for no reason, she just could not figure him out. Everyone said that women were hard to read, but she really wanted to say that this man was just as hard to understand.
"Tsk, tsk… Did I accidentally get in the way of you two?" Mu Heng asked teasingly, noting his friend's hostile and cold gaze on him.
She rolled her eyes at his teasing.
What surprised her the most, however, was the man's reply to his Casanova friend.
"What do you think?"
