Unfortunately, he didn't dare voice even a single word of complaint.
Luckily, the ingredients in the fridge were plentiful, and it wasn't long before a rich aroma wafted from the kitchen.
Mu Qingli hung each piece of clothing from her small suitcase in the closet when her WeChat chimed with a new message.
Taking up her phone, she saw it was a message from Bai Huashang.
Bai Huashang?
Mu Qingli frowned slightly, recalling that this was the first time Bai Huashang had contacted her on WeChat since they had exchanged contacts.
Bai Huashang: "Do you have time tomorrow, Qingli? I'd like to invite you for tea."
Tea?
There was no way Bai Huashang would invite her for tea without a reason. There had to be something up.
Mu Qingli had long suspected Bai Huashang was the woman in the black dress and had quietly investigated her numerous times, but so far, had come up with nothing conclusive.
Bai Huashang was too well-disguised.
