What are men, really? When things are good, they stay; when not, they leave. What’s there to be sad about? At worst, it’s just breaking up.

But why is she still so sad inside? Even more than finding out Ouyang Lei doesn’t like her. Especially the intimacy in those photographs, it nearly drove her to madness. Luckily, Nannan called just now, which finally diverted her attention somewhat.

Later, when Nannan invited her to meet up in the evening, she agreed without hesitation: "Sure, let’s meet at the usual place. I don’t feel assured about you in your condition. Also, don’t go out alone; wait for me to pick you up at the Lin Family after work!"

Nannan gave reminders one by one, and An Nan listened without the slightest objection: "Alright, I’ll wait for you at home."

That evening, An Nan already had an appointment with Shen Mengqi, while far away in S City, Lin Mubai was preparing for a final battle to return to B City to see his wife that night.

Just when Han Xiayang informed him that the people had arrived downstairs at the hotel, Lin Mubai said to him, "Book a ticket for returning to B City tonight immediately."

The latter raised an eyebrow with complete indifference: "Are you so sure we can leave smoothly today?"

"Why not." Although Lin Mubai’s voice was arrogant, it carried infinite authority, even Han Xiayang, who had seen countless faces of him, was momentarily overawed.

Afterwards, he shook his head helplessly, expressing his understanding.

Turning around, he left the room to greet the father and daughter, who were about to face suffering downstairs, and booked the tickets, otherwise, he would be the unlucky one not able to return to B City tonight.

Just as he arrived at the elevator, the Lin Group’s partner for cooperation in S City had arrived. He immediately greeted them with a full smile: "President Zhang, Miss Zhang, sorry for not welcoming you from afar. Please forgive us. Our president is already waiting for you in the room, please follow me this way."

When he finished speaking, he clearly noticed the glance exchanged between the father and daughter.

He then subtly curved his lips with a serene smile and continued to lead the two people to his room. The reason it wasn’t Young Master Lin’s room was simply that this young master was extremely cleanliness-obsessed and couldn’t stand other women entering his room, even though the room was merely sponsored by him.

Miss Zhang, upon hearing that the person she admired was waiting for her in the room, immediately filled her face with a joyful smile. Han Xiayang silently noted her joy deep down, feeling a strong urge to sigh heavily.

Such a sin! Without doing anything, he has already won a woman’s heart. This is truly something only Young Master Lin could achieve. It’s uncertain whether this woman will still be able to smile as brightly after hearing the truth in a moment. If she really can, then he would truly admire her.

But this has not much to do with him. Han Xiayang thought this way and continued to lead them into the room.

As soon as Miss Zhang, whom Han Xiayang mentioned, entered the room, she quickly bypassed him with an expression full of joy and walked in. When she saw the elegant figure sitting on the sofa, she immediately called out nervously, "Mu Bai."

He raised his dark eyes and glanced at her calmly, the gaze was a tranquil wave that instantly extinguished a passionate heart.