Pei Yuexuan continued his report, "Yun Mu also won, performed very well, wasn't cultivated in vain."
Mu Yunlie gave a slight nod, then asked, "Where is she now?"
"He?" Pei Yuexuan was taken aback.
His first reaction was to think that Mu Yunlie was asking about Yun Mu, but then he realized, "Are you asking about Yan Qianyi?"
Mu Yunlie did not answer.
That was confirmation.
Pei Yuexuan said, "She has already left the school, now she's at..."
Suddenly, Pei Yuexuan stopped, not daring to continue.
Mu Yunlie turned around, his frosty gaze falling on Pei Yuexuan.
Feeling the authority in his eyes, Pei Yuexuan had no choice but to continue, "Now she is in the cafe with Prince Ziyu."
Mu Yunlie's gaze grew even colder as he slightly lowered his eyes.
He sat down on the sofa and lit a cigarette.
The white smoke drifted and spread, making Pei Yuexuan struggle to see his expression clearly.
But he could vaguely see that his brows were deeply furrowed.
