I Fell into a Trap

The woman's lonely voice was bewitching. Xia Qinglee straightened her back and looked around in confusion.

She did not know what the meaning of this call was. She pursed her lips and waited for Mu Yalan to continue.

"Why me?"

"I think it has something to do with you. Zuo An coffee shop, I will wait for you. "

He looked at the phone that had been hung up. The corner of Xia Qinglee's mouth turned into a bitter smile. She did not know what Mu Yalan would do this time. But thinking of the loneliness in her tone, she slowly let out a sigh of relief.

After accompanying Zhang Rou to dinner, she drove out of the old residence and hesitated in front of the Left Shore coffee shop.

Xia Qinglee knew that it might be a trap but if this opportunity could make Mu Yalan leave Lu Qian, she was willing to give it a try.