What is that?
"Looks like an envelope." Walking to the desk, Mu Lin casually picked up the white envelope and then glanced at Jing Chen.
Mu Lin personally opened it.
It seemed that Mi Zheng had left it specially for her; no wonder someone had just delivered the key to her at the door.
However, the next moment, before Mu Lin had a chance to open it, Jing Chen took it from her hands, opened the envelope, narrowed his deep-set eyes as he read the contents; his expression darkened even further—Mu Lin didn't even have the chance to stop him.
After coming back to her senses, Mu Lin let out a small sigh and nonchalantly took a pill from her bag and popped it into Jing Chen's mouth, "Why the rush?" This letter isn't going anywhere. Has he forgotten how cunning some people can be?
When it came to Mi Zheng, one must never let down their guard; his thoughts were unfathomable to anyone.