Mu Anran felt a sudden explosion in her head: a man! It was indeed a man!
Everything was over, she really did have a drunken lapse in judgment!
"To serve such an appetizing dish early in the morning, don't you know men have a better appetite in the morning?"
A voice mixed with seventy percent coolness and thirty percent anger came from above her head.
This voice—
As Mu Anran jerked her head up and discovered the man standing in front of her was Yu Lingqian, she was almost moved to tears.
Like a ravenous tiger pounce combined with a fierce tiger climbing a hill, she leaped into Yu Lingqian's arms: "Young Master Yu, it's you, thank goodness, thank goodness! I thought, I thought..."
"You thought what?"
Although Yu Lingqian's handsome face was as dark as burnt dumplings, he quickly steadied her waist with his hands, fearing she would slide off him.
Mu Anran pouted with grievance, "I thought it was another..."
"Tsk!" He snorted coldly, "You thought I was another man?"