Yan Luoluo instinctively looked in the direction of the gaze and saw Mu Beihan looking at her from afar. When she saw her looking at him, she raised her head and gulped the wine in her hand.

The aura from Mu Beihan's body made Yan Luoluo retreat two steps. Ma Wenchuan noticed that something was wrong and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Beihan had already walked to a place not far from them, and he could feel the cold Qi he was emitting.

Was this the person that made Lucky Lady so nervous?

Ma Wenchuan stepped forward and stood between Mu Beihan and the two of them. Like a cautious soldier, she looked at him warily.

"Isn't this Mr. Mu? Didn't you release the Orb so that you don't have to meet with the Mr. Ma? "

With that, Ma Wenchuan went forward to welcome him, and took the initiative to not give Mu Beihan a chance to get close to him, seeing that he was not responding, he immediately laughed and said: "I understand, it must be because you cannot find him, I can bring you there."

Ma Wenchuan was just about to push Mu Beihan away, but he didn't expect that he would indifferently say: "I'm here to look for Luo Luo, please let me pass."

From the very start, Mu Beihan's eyes had never left Yan Luoluo. Everyone could tell that their relationship was not ordinary, but seeing how nervous Yan Luoluo was, Ma Wenchuan was still worried in his heart.

"Mr. Ma, I know him, don't worry." Yan Luoluo said softly.

Hearing Yan Luoluo's words, Ma Wenchuan had no choice but to open up a path for him. However, her eyes were fixed on Mu Beihan, and if he did anything excessive, Ma Wenchuan would immediately go forward to stop him.

"Rolo, come with me, I have something to ask you."

Even when facing Yan Luoluo, whose heart was burning with jealousy, Mu Beihan's voice still revealed gentleness. He walked up and was about to grab Yan Luoluo's arm and leave, but he didn't expect that a hand would actually hold onto his wrist.

Mr. Mu, if you have something to say, why don't you just say it here.

Yan Luoluo looked at the two of them holding hands, and couldn't help but swallow her saliva. She actually dared to hold onto Mu Beihan's wrist like this, since no one had ever dared to do such a thing.

"Let go."

Mu Beihan said in an ice-cold voice. If looks could kill Ma Wenchuan, it was unknown how many times he had died. Since Yan Luoluo was not her woman, how could he be so concerned about her?

The smile on Ma Wenchuan's face did not change at all, his tone was still as gentle as before. Mr. Mu, that's also why you should retract your hand. Didn't you see that Lucky Lady doesn't want to follow you? And what do you have to do with her? "

Lucky Lady?

Was this his way of addressing Yan Luoluo? Good, very good! He hadn't yet given Yan Luoluo an intimate address.

"He just wanted to say a few words to me. It's not that serious. The two of you are too nervous."

Seeing how the two of them were incompatible like fire and water, Yan Luoluo felt waves of fear in her heart, afraid that she would go back and pursue the matter tonight.

Mu Beihan did not speak. Instead, he retracted his hand and lightly flicked his sleeve. "If you ask me what my relationship with Luo is, then what about you?"

"The two of us didn't …"

Yan Luoluo finally found the chance to speak and immediately waved his hands, wanting to explain. But Ma Wenchuan took the initiative and placed his hands on her shoulders, showing off: "I am chasing after Lucky Lady, I am her pursuer."