The living room of Mo Roulan's apartment was deathly silent as both sides took in the scene in front of their eyes.
"What are you doing here?"
He Jian's cold voice broke this silence and everyone present in the living room came out of their trance.
It was Lin Qianru who first ran ahead and looked at her daughter in He Jian's with worry and concern in her eyes.
"Roulan, this ...what happened?"
Her eyes went to the clothes of her daughter that looked completely soiled and her heart sank for a moment.
As if Mo Roulan sensed what her mother was thinking, she hurriedly assured her.
"Mom, it is nothing. I am fine. I just ...fell while crossing the road."
Lin Qianru sighed but was still worried.
However, Mo Roulan could only try to assure her mother to this level. After that, her whole attention went to the other person present inside the room.
