Qiaoqiao and Taozi both felt as if they were still dreaming when they saw Bai Lingyun's face for a fleeting moment.
They pinched each other's faces, almost fainting.
*
Outside the restaurant, a short-haired woman walked in.
Mu Xing had not given up since Zhao Chen called a halt last time.
No matter how Zhao Chen said to think long-term, she was never convinced.
If it was a coincidence, that was fine; she would continue to follow and see if anything was amiss.
She did not go after Lu Wanwan; the words "Young Madam," coupled with Gu's principle-breaking lack of restraint, still intimidated her somewhat.
Actors were different, moreover, she hadn't won the car race last time and her tracking had been discovered, which had been gnawing at her ever since.
She always disliked those who became celebrities, finding them too fake, and thought they were ignorant, only knowing how to put on an act in front of cameras.
The thought of being tripped up by such people really irked her.
