"Wen Mian, what are you doing here?"
Gu Zichen's hand, which was holding Wen Mian's, hadn't yet fallen.
But under Pei Zhiyao's questioning, Gu Zichen subconsciously let go of Wen Mian.
He carefully observed Wen Mian's eyes,
as if he feared being blamed by her.
Meanwhile, under Pei Zhiyao's questioning, Wen Mian moved to stand behind the man.
"You hand Wen Mian over to me, I'm going to take her back."
"Why?"
Clearly, Gu Zichen couldn't discern what Pei Zhiyao and Wen Mian were really feeling.
All he knew was that he and Wen Mian still had important matters to discuss.
It couldn't be that he had to give in just because of something Pei Zhiyao said, could it?
"It was Wen Mian and I who came out first. We still have things to talk about. Isn't it a bit improper for you to take her away now? Besides, she's a normal person, an adult with the ability to think independently; she doesn't need you to lead her."
"Is that so?"
Pei Zhiyao's suspicious gaze landed on the other man.