"Mu Lin." As soon as Mu Lin returned to the hotel, stepping into the lobby, a voice full of surprise reached her ears. Mu Lin turned her head, only to frown involuntarily upon seeing the figure.
He's like a ghost which won't go away.
Watching the man as he walked toward herself, Mu Lin thought that this was the phrase that best described him.
Without hesitation, she turned around, no longer placing her attention on him.
Watching the two of them reunite again, just like the day before, the hotel staff began to tread on eggshells. They looked up anxiously, afraid that the same incident would happen again; because of that incident, their hotel's business had suffered a lot.
Of course, they had no intention of blaming them, after all, they had been the victims too.
Also, they had seen Mu Lin carrying a gun with her, who had returned quickly after going to the police station. Many of the hotel staff would speculate about Mu Lin's true identity.