"Hmmph!"
Just as Lin Mu was feeling very excited upon seeing Hao Jian, Lin Qingxue gave a dry cough, her voice carrying a warning.
This dry cough made Lin Mu give a helpless smile, while Hao Jian was even more forced to smile bitterly. He should have already thought of this layer, but unfortunately, at that time, he was blinded by this 'rival in love.' His usually sharp mind was completely useless at that moment.
Everything was running purely on instinct, and now Hao Jian didn't know how to comfort Lin Qingxue. This matter was his fault, but it could also be said to be Lin Qingxue's fault. Of course, no matter how daring he was, he wouldn't dare to attribute even the slightest blame to Lin Qingxue.
He had to take all the blame himself, perhaps by doing so, Lin Qingxue would feel a bit better and forgive him. If she still wasn't feeling better, then he would have to work hard on it.
