Looking at Mu Chen's current appearance, Zhao Youlin immediately knew what the guy had been thinking about. She did not know if she should laugh or cry, and she said, "Thank you for the concern, Officer Jiang. I am fine."
"Oh…" Mu Chen smiled in embarrassment. He did not have a smooth tongue. So, at that moment, he really had no idea how to comfort her.
Although the two clearly had a simple get-together, the sight somehow looked… displeasing in the eyes of a jealous certain one who was standing at the side.
What was wrong with this man? Why did he look like he was so close with Zhao Youlin to the point that she had even tossed him aside to chat so happily with him?!
Why did he have no idea that Zhao Youlin knew this person before? Wait!
The jealous President Mu grew angry. The creases between his eyebrows gradually smoothed out. There was a hint of doubt from the way he looked at Mu Chen.
