Annabelle and Mu entered his car together.
She turned to look at him; his face was tensed and he had no intention to speak.
“Mr. Mu, umm… is this okay?”
“Is what okay?”
“Ditching Miss Han and leave with just the two of us. Isn’t that inappropriate?” She asked.
To be fair, Mu was too cold-blooded and unfeeling as a boyfriend. As a fellow woman, Annabelle couldn’t help but think Yoi was too pitiful.
Mu’s eyebrows loured in perplex, “Us going back to office together, why is it inappropriate?!”
Alright then, if you say so.
“She took your explanatory note, aren’t you angry?” Mu stared curiously at Annabelle.
“Of course I am!” She noted.
You are?
But Mu couldn’t pick up even the slightest hint of anger from her face.
“But what can I do?” Annabelle sighed, “What is meant to happen will happen right~ think of life as a gang rape, since you can’t stop it might as well learn to enjoy it!”
Mu gave her a huge eye-roll.
“If you didn’t win today, would you have said the same?”
He didn’t believe it, that this woman will just accept such malice.
Annabelle looked up and thought about for a second, and looked back at Mu, “Honestly, if it wasn’t for you, I doubt Yoi would’ve done that!”
“Are you blaming me now?” Mu raised an eyebrow.
“I am merely elucidating this matter for you~”
Yes. Technically speaking, this all spiralled from one source, Alistair! If it wasn’t for him, why in the world would Yoi begrudged her in the first place?
Mu smirked at her response, “But Miss Xia, it takes two to tango!”
“……”
She was speechless.
Strange enough, the air between them was a little ambiguous… a little couply…
All of a sudden, Annabelle remembered something.
“Was the explanatory note your handiwork?”
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