The atmosphere froze.
Feng Bingbing had already crawled under the table, butt sticking up as she hugged her head and tried to hide. Under Lin Mu's amused gaze, she slowly crawled back out.
She smoothed her hair and blinked. "Senior, what a coincidence! Hehe."
Lin Mu looked at her quietly.
Feng Bingbing suddenly realized something was off. I came here to catch him cheating. Why am I hiding?
She immediately puffed out her chest, pointed at Zhou Wanqing's back at the table behind the screen, and demanded of Lin Mu:
"Senior, who is she?"
Lin Mu shrugged. "I don't really know her."
"You don't know her, but you're meeting in a romantic place like this? And you've been talking for so long?"
Feng Bingbing's eyes widened.
"Don't believe me? Go see for yourself."
Lin Mu smiled, turned around, and went back to his seat.
"Senior, you—"
Feng Bingbing pointed at Lin Mu, utterly exasperated.
She stomped her foot and headed toward Lin Mu's table.
"I want to see which vixen this is!"
Feng Bingbing marched right up to the vixen. The next second, she froze in shock.
"Sister Wan Qing?"
Zhou Wanqing folded her arms and looked at her coldly.
"Feng Bingbing, you've got some nerve. I told you to rest at the hotel, but the moment I left, you came sneaking out."
Feng Bingbing was so embarrassed that she wanted to bash a hole in the ground with her head and bury herself in it.
Seeing that something was wrong, Xiao Zhu quietly started edging toward the café's entrance.
"Xiao Zhu, come here."
Zhou Wanqing called to her flatly.
Xiao Zhu stopped in her tracks. "Coming!"
She turned around with an ingratiating smile and hurried over to Zhou Wanqing.
"I'm sorry, Sister Wan Qing. I tried to talk Little