Jiang Jingheng left with Mu Yan, while Jordon stayed behind, his face now devoid of its lighthearted composure, his smile replaced with restrained frustration.
His expression was cold, full of displeasure, as if his cherished treasure had been snatched away.
Especially since that person had spoken to him in Italian just now, saying, "Don't court her."
He suddenly laughed; it was the first time he had seen Owen care so much about someone.
However, since he had encountered this situation, he certainly wouldn't comply with Owen's wishes.
After leaving the cafe, Jiang Jingheng and Mu Yan returned to the hotel room.
Seeing Jiang Jingheng deep in thought with a somber expression, Mu Yan's mood also grew heavy.
Although Jordon had said yesterday's incident wasn't aimed at her, neither Jiang Jingheng nor he believed it, and of course, she didn't either.
Because at that time, the car had clearly been heading towards her.
Moreover, she had previously felt someone was following her.
