Mu Anran shook his head, "We all understand Brother Ling; he's a person with a strong sense of responsibility. No matter how big the cost, he will bear the consequences of his mistakes. I just feel a bit sorry for him..."
"Ah, to think I could never have predicted Qin Yunyun would play such a high hand," Nie Xiaoxun said, clearly annoyed.
Mu Anran's mouth quirked up slightly, "Forget it, let's not talk about it."
For a moment, the car's atmosphere turned somewhat gloomy.
Seeing that Mu Anran wasn't in a good mood, Nie Xiaoxun quickly changed the subject, "Mumu, when is your male god coming back?"
Mu Anran shook his head, "I don't know either; he seems to have some tricky matters to deal with recently."
"How about this, since your male god isn't here tonight, let's go sit at Night Club for a bit?" Nie Xiaoxun leaned closer to Mu Anran, "I heard they've got a few good-looking male models there recently."
