Only Su Meng was left standing there, frowning as she looked over.
Wu Mu drove over with a slight smile, rolled down the window, and teasingly said, "Hey, Little Su, it's been a while."
Su Meng turned her head to look at him, seeming to be in a daze.
This was only their second meeting in real life.
Though Su Meng seemed to pay quite a bit of attention to him, Wu Mu often received feedback on his new songs from her on WeChat.
They didn't chat much, just simple comments like the songs were nice to listen to.
Well, whether it's haters or fans, at least they contribute to the viewership.
Wu Mu chuckled, "Your driver ran off? Want me to give you a lift?"
Su Meng hesitated a bit, "Let me tell my family."
"Aunt Qing, you guys don't need to come over. Yes, my friend is giving me a ride home. Okay, I know."
After she finished the call, Su Meng opened the front passenger seat door of Wu Mu's car and sat down.
