Qin Mu still kept her gaze lowered after they left, Wen Runuan looked at her curiously: "What's wrong? Some kind of grudge with that beauty?"
"She herself said she's new to Rongcheng, what kind of grudge could I possibly have with her, though maybe there will be one soon!"
Qin Mu said quietly, then continued drinking her soup.
"Seems like there's some unknown matters here! But W hasn't introduced any fresh blood in the past two years, let alone such a young designer. This Bian Jingwen must have some background!"
"Mm!"
Qin Mu nodded.
Wen Runuan could tell from Qin Mu's expression, although she wasn't saying much, she definitely knew something about this girl.
"You're killing me here!"
Wen Runuan sighed and continued drinking her soup.
The woman, completely immersed in her own thoughts, was unaware of the earlier conversation, with a wooden gaze she looked at Wen Runuan.
"What did you just say?"
"Get out of here!"
