Mu Lezhu watched his tall and majestic figure finally disappear from view, then slowly withdrew her gaze, looking down at the black coat in her arms. From such a distance, she could still smell the same cologne scent as when she had fallen into his embrace yesterday. Her lips involuntarily curved into a smile, an inexplicable current flowed through her heart, tingling, as if feeling something she had never experienced before.
After a while, Mu Lezhu suddenly shook her head, as if realizing something, quickly raised her hand to tap her face, repeatedly denying that thought in her heart, coming up with many excuses for herself.
Lu Jingang went inside for about twenty minutes before coming out. After greeting the traffic officer on duty at the office door, he turned around and found Mu Lezhu still hadn't changed out of the clothes while sitting on the bench. The coat he had thrown over was still in her arms, and his brows instantly furrowed unhappily.
