บท 88: 086: Rely on yourself for the rest of your life!_1

As these words fell,

the air plunged into a mysterious silence.

Mu Qingli's arm, which was resting on the person's shoulder, was in a dilemma, unsure whether to pull it away or keep it there. For a moment, it was a bit awkward.

If this person wasn't Qi Feng, then who could it be?

Mu Qingli swallowed, lifted her eyes, and looked up.

In the dim light, the collar of a white shirt first caught her gaze, followed by the sexy Adam's apple, then the thin jawline, and finally the features of a face, chiseled as if by a knife, half-hidden in the shadows, faintly discernible.

As if sensing her stare, the man slightly lowered his gaze, locking eyes with her. Beyond the coolness in his deep-set eyes, there was a hint of teasing.

This person was... Fu Lanshen!

Realizing this, Mu Qingli quickly averted her gaze, her fair face feeling as if scorched by fire, growing even hotter with the realization that the skin beneath her arm felt scorching.