Mu Anan calmly adjusted her emotions and put away the broken pen. When she faced Tang Mi, a dignified smile appeared on her face.
She simply greeted Tang Mi. "Miss Tang Mi, what a coincidence!"
Tang Mi smiled. "Indeed, I didn't expect you to come here. Does Seventh Master know?"
Before Mu Anan could answer, the short-haired socialite beside her spoke first. "Definitely not. With Seventh Master's status, how could he let someone like her come over casually?"
"Hey, Tang Mi. Your relationship with Seventh Master is almost settled. You should not let such a person come to your door anymore."
"Liang Pan." Tang Mi reached out and pulled Liang Pan back. "Although what you said is true, there are too many people here. Don't make it too ugly."
"Even the mistress isn't even afraid. What are you afraid of since she sends herself to your doorstep?" said Liang Pan disdainfully.
She tidied her short hair and walked to Mu Anan.