Hearing the commotion at the door, Mu Zimo walked out of the house and saw the luxury car parked outside, along with a familiar figure.
"Getting off work this late?"
'This timing is off. Something else must have happened.' Mu Zimo didn't press the issue, simply waiting for Qiao An's answer.
"So many strange things have been happening lately. I feel like something's wrong, but I don't have any leads. I had no choice but to come to you professionals for help..."
It was raining outside, yet who would have expected to see four people squatting in a row at the entrance?
Even Uncle Ren, a man who wore elegance like armor, couldn't suppress his curiosity. He squatted outside with the others, staring into the dark night and listening to Qiao An's chattering voice carried on the rain-swept air.
"It all started when that Du Lijun suddenly said she wanted to set me up with a boyfriend. Any normal person would have taken one look at Mu Zimo and backed off, right...?"
