Looking at the varied expressions of Qin Mu and Luo Haofeng, Mo Xiuchen's smile deepened. His handsome face was filled with amusement as he casually asked, "Ah Mu, didn't I chase after her through the streets that day to find Ranran? Why are you still looking so shocked?"
Qin Mu, his eyes half-closed and his eyebrows knit tightly, replayed the events of that day in his mind. Still, he couldn't understand. "That day, you didn't see Wen Ran at all. It's impossible that you knew Wen Ran went to see you just based on intuition. Did Wen Ran tell you?"
Mo Xiuchen shook his head, his smile faint. "Ranran didn't tell me. We not only share a strong connection, but we're also quite in tune with each other. If I don't say something, she won't ask. If she doesn't say something, I won't ask either."
Not asking doesn't mean not probing!
"So, you knew just by intuition?"
Qin Mu looked incredulous.