Mad Qin Yunyun

Mu Anran thought for a moment, "I will give Ling Li a call later, but I can't guarantee if he's willing to come out. And, most importantly, I just simply want to meet with Brother Ling, it's unrelated to you. Whatever issues you have with him, you should resolve them yourselves, I don't wish to get involved."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yunyun's eyes instantly lit up.

She nodded vigorously, "I promise."

Mu Anran nodded, then stood up to return to her own bed.

She had just stood up when her wrist was grasped.

Turning her head, she saw Qin Yunyun looking down, both hands holding onto her wrist, "Mumu, are we still friends?"

Mu Anran gave a faint smile and withdrew her hand, "We are classmates, so of course we are friends."

Watching Mu Anran lie down to rest, Qin Yunyun let her hand, suspended in mid-air, fall to her side.

With her head lowered, a glint of dark light flashed through her deep eyes: