Congratulations, You've Gotten Rid of Me

Mu Sihan was not wearing his usual black shirt and pants today. He was wearing a blue polo tee and khaki-colored leisure pants. Although he was dressed simply, he did not lack in elegance as well. He had a hand in one of his pockets, while his other hand was holding onto his phone and he took a call. His posture was refined and comfortable, arrogant and dignified all at once.

Shangguan Wan, who was beside him, was also wearing the same type of tee and leisure pants. She wore a pair of sunglasses on her pretty face. She waited until Mu Sihan was done with the call before she spoke, "We're meeting A Country's ambassador later…"

Before she could continue, she noticed that something was wrong with the man next to her.

Shangguan Wan looked in the direction he was looking at, only see Qiao Yanze walking into the lobby with his arm wrapped around the shoulders of a slender figure.