Zhang Rujia had just finished speaking and stepped outside again. The night wind was still hot, but she had just stepped out when she encountered Mu Yichen driving up from outside.
After recognizing his car, Zhang Rujia couldn't help but scoff before striding away.
After Mu Yichen got out of his car and closed the door, he looked at her stubborn figure with a worried frown and immediately turned to head inside.
The living room was very quiet. When Mu Yichen walked in and saw the father and daughter watching TV, he felt some relief and approached them, "I haven't come too late, have I?"
The night had just descended upon the city, bringing a long-missed warmth to the house.
Qin Haiming had not mentioned Zhang Rujia's visit, and Qin Mu naturally did not wish to discuss it at home, so Mu Yichen pretended he had seen nothing.
Only after leaving did he bring it up on the way home, "Did Qin Mingzhu's mother visit?"
"Yeah! But they simply didn't hit it off, so don't worry!"